Authors Note: This is my first book so please comment and hope you like it o_O
''HEY, YOU HAD BETTER FOUND THAT PHONE BEFORE WE COME BACK!'' Your dad shouted
''SHIT!'' you thought '' I can't remember where I put my phone! ''SHIT SHIT SHIT!''
''OK DAD SEE YOU TOMORROW'' You shouted back
''BYE, LOVE YOU''
''BYE!''
the door slams shut
''ok lets do this!'' you said anxiously ''right lets start my search in the bathroom, knowing me I put stuff in stupid places like that''
''ok...heh heh, not in there'' you said nervously ''lets check the laundry basket, it could be in my trouser pocket''
''errr, not there either'' you said, angrier now ''lets check all of downstairs!''
''SHIT! where could it be!'' you got out your computer and went on google, you typed in how to find a 22yr olds stuff '' wow...things actually came up'' you clicked something called the 'layton curse'. ''HA! I wonder what this does, ok so...find a mirror..ok thats easy enough'' you walked over to the bathroom mirror. ''what next, switch off all the lights and say 'Hershel Layton' five times...ok''. you switch off all the lights, now it is almost pitch black. ''fuck...this is pretty scary, anyway, Hershel Layton.'' A light flickered. ''heh heh'' you said nervously ''Hershel Layton'' the light stopped flickering. ''h...her...hershel layton'' you said this quietly this time getting more worried by the second. ''hershel layton hershel layton!'' you said these very quickly. ''oh..i guess it was a fake, wow I should really stop reading stupid stuff off the...'' your voice trailed off as you saw all the lights turn on and some footsteps behind you. It suddenly occurred to you that you were cartoon and so was everything around you.
''AHHHHH!'' you screamed and felt dizzy but didn't faint.
''Young lady are you ok?'' a sweet english accent asked, you recognised this accent.
''layton...hershel layton...professor hershel layton?''
''yes ma'am, but you i'm more worried about you''
''why?''
''um...my dear...you screamed''
''heh heh...oh yeah, just forget about it, um professor...''
''call me hershel''
''um...yeah, hershel...please excuse me for a sec''
''ok madam, we will wait right here''
''Thanks'' you said quickly. You ran into the bathroom and looked at yourself in the mirror...a couple of minuets passed
''are you all right in there miss'' that posh english accent almost made you scream...you didn't.
''yes i'm fine'' you shut the door being unaware that it wasn't sound proof ''EPIC!, HOLY SHIT IT WORKED!, THIS IS SOOOOO COOL!, I LOOK EPIC AS A CARTOON AND I FINALLY MEET PROFESSOR LAYTON THIS IS THE SHIT!'' you opened the door again like nothing happened.
''thank you for waiting professor, and I'm sorry but I don't want to call you hershel just yet seen as we have only just met''
''thats ok ma'am but i could help hearing you in there and it seems you know me all ready but I'm afraid some of the things you said were not very ladylike.''
''shit'' you thought, it just dawning on you that the door wasn't sound proof. ''um...yeah sorry about that but professor it is the 21st century...everyone speaks like that''
''oh, this is the 21st century...It seems we have gone forward in time luke''
