Michael Find the Internet: Chapter 1
(A/n: It's come to my attention that there's already been a fanfiction recently having to do with the Lost characters finding a chatroom. Since this fic is similar, I'd like to say that I didn't even read that fic.)
"La, la, la," Michael was singing one day, "Echo! Echo!" He shouted into the hatch's concrete hallways.
Just then, everything changed.
"Hello?" The hatch computer asked.
"What the french toast?" He asked. He plopped down onto the chair and began typing.
"What the?" He typed.
"Who is this?" The other side said. Preceding the text was a name, showing the name of the person who had sent the message. 'The Waltinator'.
"This is Michael. Who is this?" Michael asked. He grinned. He loved chatrooms.
"Dad?" The Waltinator asked. After that, The Waltinator described the route to his location and the two exchanged email addresses and favorite bands.
"Randolly pops outa no wheres" 'DannyPick-It' said, "Hi were ar ur? Asl?!"
"N00B." Michael said.
After Danny Pick-It had said "B000G3RS!!" multiple times for a long while, Michael had had it.
"Shut up!" Michael said.
"WERE ARE UR MANERS I WAS JUSTHAVIN CONVRESASHN WIT U I HAT U!"
Danny Pick-It signed off.
"Hi. What's your name?" 'TomLikesKids' asked.
"Michael."
"Are you a boy or a girl?"
"I shouldn't tell you. My mom told me about 'online predators'."
"Oh, I'm not one of those. I'm just a little twelve-year-old."
"Okay. I'm a boy."
"How old are you?"
"Fifty-five."
Michael had been chatting for so long, that he hadn't realized that the hatch's timer had reached zero and that the room was shaking.
"Do you have any younger siblings?"
"No, but I have a son."
The world exploded.
(A/n: What did you think? Sorry that it wasn't the longest fic ever. If encouraged, I might continue this fic, allowing Michael here to explore the internet further and see what he finds.)
