Authors note/warning: Hello, this is my second fanfic so I don't know much. However I do know one thing about a story, sometimes they leap off the screen and talk to us. So as an early warning if a character starts talking to you just ignore them and they'll eventually leave you alone. If you don't they might reek havoc on your life. Read on and beware you have been warned.
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We open up on a dark, rainy street; a fan fiction character is pacing up and down it talking to herself.
"I should have seen this coming I honestly should've. I mean in my life it definitely was happening, so now for the million dollar question… Was it my fault? I should ask some one. There's a nice enough candidate." Suddenly she turns around and starts yelling at some one.
"Hey, hey you!"
"Yes you, the one reading something. Can I ask you a question?"
"Hey, don't look at me like I'm crazy. Just please tell me if I did something wrong."
"Wait, why are you walking away? I was talking to you. Now give me an answer, but first why are you leaving? Don't you know it's rude to ignore people? And stop looking at me like I'm crazy for making conversation."
"What?! Excuse me! I'm just a fictional character created by an amateur author! Forget it your crazy." Fanfic character starts to walk away then stops and asks "Can I tell you what happened?" She waits for a response.
Suddenly she smiles and yells" I take that as a yes!"
"Alright it all started when I started working at the Jeffersonian. My name is Lucy Gale and I am a history and weapons expert. I was hired to help identify the weaponry used and to find out the historical ties in murder.
I remember that day so well, except it hasn't happened yet so I can't really tell you the story now can I? Thanks for listening! Talk to you later."
The character walks off and our story begins.
