The Toontown conspiracy
I remember that day like it was just yesterday. My two parents were hugging and kissing me, taking photos of me and laughing happily. They were about to send me off to Toontown. That waved goodbye one last time before letting Mickey guide me to Tutorial Tom. He taught me to fight. He showed me the flunky which was outside. And he ordered me to kill it.
I stared in disbelief. How could he? Ordering me to kill a fellow life form, a creature just like me, something that deserved life. I tried to run, but the mysterious door Mickey had guided me through had vanished. He growled, and I froze. He was a dog. I was a duck. Though I was young, and knew little, I knew I wouldn't stand a chance in a fight with him.
"I suggest you kill that Flunky, Fowl Play." He said it in a sickly dark voice.
"What happens if I don't?" I tried to sound confident and challenging, but I ended up half stuttering the words.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out an anvil.
"Is this enough?"
I simply nodded, and trudged out the door. I was aware of Tutorial Tom's evil eyes following me.
"Sorry, buddy. If I had any other choice…" I trailed off before killing the Flunky with my gags. A tear streaked down my face, while I sobbed. Suddenly, more tears came, and before I knew it I was weeping. And then, Tutorial Tom hopped out and sent me to get my "reward". I followed the word of the toons that commanded me. I never knew Toontown was so dark. But before this happened, there were a lot of things I didn't know. And a lot of things the people didn't know. So here is my story.