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Three: Wakko, the ghost of the past
On the third day of Christmas, here's what I got you see...three crazy Warners, two plotting lab mice, and an anvil on a tree...
Max's P.O.V.
After the weird thing with Alyssa ''the ghost'', I stayed out on the balcony for a little longer thinking about it. ''Tonight you will be haunted by three ghosts''. I
mean ghosts? that didn't sound good. ''Hey if you wanna know what the world would be like if you weren't a toon you have to deal with it''. I decided to shake it off
and forget about what happened. I walked inside and got dressed for bed. Putting on my fuzzy blue sleep pants and blue top. I crawled into bed and fell asleep.
later...
I heard my alarm clock going off a few hours after I fell asleep and I groaned and hit it with a mallet. I sat up in bed and looked at my broken clock. It was
midnight. ''Be ready, the first ghost comes at midnight''. Just then the phone rang making me jump. I got out of bed, and walked over to the phone. If the Warners
and Alyssa were here right now we would all be fighting over the phone. I sighed and picked up the phone. ''Hello?'' Wakko's head popped out of the phone. ''Hiya
Maxy!'' ''ahh!'' I jumped back. He climbed out of the phone and smiled at me with his tongue hanging out. He was wearing a torn up suit, a giant red hat, and a
scarf. ''What do you want?'' ''I want you!'' he said grabbing my arm. He reached for his gag bag and pulled out two chairs, and a projector. ''Wakko, what are you
doing?'' he grinned at me. ''I'm the ghost of Christmas past, and it's movie time''. ''What do you mean movie time?'' Music started playing out of nowhere and he
started singing. ''I'm the ghost of Christmas past here to look back at you're past, be glad that I am here at last cause Maxy don't you know, it's movie time relax
and see, and we'll see how you used to be many years ago. Wakko pushed me into a chair and he sat down in the other one with a bag of popcorn. Then he
snapped his fingers and the lights went off and the projector turned on. The film started rolling and there on the screen was a little girl with messy black hair sitting
in front of a Tv. I turned and looked at Wakko. ''What is this?'' ''that's you at five years old''. ''May! are you watching Tv again?'' little me on the screen panicked
and switched the Tv off. ''No mommy!'' ''good come help me in the kitchen''. And little me ran off. I sat back further in my chair and stared at the screen. ''My
mom was always super strict with me watching too much Tv''. ''She didn't want me rotting out my brain''. ''But you didn't care'' said Wakko. I sighed and looked at
him. ''No I didn't''. ''And that's when you're life changed''. The scene dissolved again and changed to me again but I was a little older. I was walking into the house
and mom was nowhere in sight. ''Mom?'' said me. ''Hello?'' she grinned and raced over to the tv. She flipped through a few channels until she stopped at a channel.
''Coming up next it's Animaniacs!'' said the Tv. ''Animaniacs? isn't it that show that was around when I was little?'' said me. She shrugged and decided to watch it.
For the next hour younger me was laughing her head off at Tv. Then the scene changed again to my old room with all my Animaniacs posters and so on. ''And
that's how it all started'' said Wakko. ''Yeah I became and Animaniac''. ''And I bet you remember this'' Wakko snapped his fingers and the scene changed again to
the Warners and me from not too long ago. ''AN ANIMATED MANIAC!'' they said and I smiled at the memory. Wakko looked at me. ''What?'' the scene changed one
more time to a month ago where me, Alyssa and the Warners were. ''This is perfect guys I couldn't ask for anything more'' I said. I sighed and frowned at the
screen. ''Wakko I...'' But when I turned the chairs, the projector, and him were gone.
