9:45 a.m, Transratania


Geronimo's perspective


As we walked into the library, I thought of what should I read. There must be some guide of how can we face any of those scary surprises. Unfortunately, there isn't really one on first sight. I check every shelf when Sally shouted at me. She must have gotten a book. I went to her and asked, "What book have you found?"

"I got a guide of how to play FnaF and completing them!"

"FnaF?" I asked, not know what was she even talking.

"It's Five Nights at Freddy's, you dumbass. Go play it, you will love it."

"Sally, I thought you know that he don't play computer games a lot," Sam explained to Sally.

"Anyway, what does this book have? Can it help us out?"

"There's some guides of when those jumpscares will happen, and how to pass each day..."

"Doesn't sound too useful to me. I badly need a guide to face some bad fears...," I confessed.

And then, I keep examining those shelves. I saw one book that I think I might need. The title was "How To Face Fears for Pussies" (sorry for that, but that's the actual title of the book). As I tried to pull it out from the shelf, another book which is colored blue fell to the floor. It opened to one part, which I barely read by then since it fell accidentally. I tried to put it back, but abruptly, the book shone brightly. I was barely able to see anything, but I saw two words. 20,000 Leagues. That being said, it was "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea", and the next I saw was a tall, swarthy man with a beard, which I might or might not know who was him. I felt terrified there as he appeared without any signs.

"Mother of Ultra! How did he even get here?" Sally shouted.

"I don't know how it happened! I picked up the book and suddenly it just shone!"

"What was that dog?!" Cyrus asked loudly, as the light started to subside.

I later heard that memorable line. "Almighty God! Enough! Enough!" I knew who was him.

"Motherfucking Napoleon! What the fuck are you doing in this goddamn place?!" Cyrus shouted.

"It's Captain Nemo," Sam corrected him.

"Nemo? Cocksucking Captain Nemo? Listen here, nigga, I am going to blow your fucking noggin off and put your little Nemo up to your throat!" Cyrus offensively shouted at him, while showing an aquarium with only one clownfish.

"Hold it, blond. I will make you my slave if you don't shut your mouth."

Cyrus gave the finger to him before he went away.

"That uncivilized man. By the way, the one in green, who are you?" the captain asked, a little bit angry. I didn't notice the part there, but what I knew was that he was already furious toward the three guys in the submarine.

"My name is Geronimo Stilton, a chief editor of a newspaper. The other two are Sally Ratmousen, another chief editor of another newspaper, and Sam Ratmousen, a journalist for a magazine. The blond you were talking just now was Cyrus von Snootrat, which I guess he might be working as an espionage and also maybe, he was some sort of rude," I introduced myself and my friends.

I barely heard it, but the was one sound who wasn't the captain shouting rudely at me.

"Oh, I see. Why was I here?"

"I don't know. I was about to pick a book up to a shelf when something else happened."

"Wait, do I even exist here?"

"I... didn't know. Was I dreaming?" I said as I wiped my eyes. I wasn't dreaming at all.

"Hmm... I was supposed to catch Aronnax and Ned, was I?"

I saw the book. It was. What in the world was happening? I thought about it for a while. And then, I knew one idea. Why don't we get to the story? The only problems were that the other three can't do it. Plus, we are in the middle of something important. I scrapped the idea and saw the captain walking around, worryingly. He had no weapon and he had nothing to do.

I asked him, "Erm... why don't you go and scavenge for a weapon? I will borrow my gun."

"I will just do it, but I don't know how to use the gun," the captain agreed, but he refused to take my gun.

He then just went away to scavenge a weapon. Meanwhile, Cyrus just moaned in such a way that he might have an orgasm. He was masturbating, I thought. Honestly, I never did, not because it's superstitious, but that I don't want to do it. Although I knew the benefits, but I don't really want to do it yet. It's not what I would even do. I started reading the book. It does give me some tips and tricks, but it wasn't enough there. At that time, he started smashing things at the other room. I could barely hear it, but I knew it. As I continued reading, I realized that the only way to face jumpscares was to just be focused. After reading the book, I felt a little more confident, but not without my own fears too.

Nemo later went back to the room with a crowbar.

"Wow, a crowbar. That's powerful to penetrate your enemies' heads. Wanna fuck Cyrus with it, huh?" Sally mused of its power.

Cyrus, who is already here with us, felt scared. Nemo was quite angry for being rude with him, but he didn't strike to his head. Instead, he just gripped it in his hands. It all seems that we are ready to leave this place to find the other Nemo.


I guess that's a big one there. I got this idea when I was looking at something, and that seemed to give me an extra kick to the plot itself since I don't have anything to think about the plot. That being said, I read the novel (20,000 Leagues Under the Sea), which I find something a little bit interesting, thus also enhances the contemporary nature of the fanfic with a twist (in one way). Alright, I guess that's it. See you all anytime soon.