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Emmett appeared looking thoroughly enraged, but smiling hugely. "Can I help? Please!" He begged.
"Okay, fine, you can help Emmett," Edward said. Emmett smiled a smile that was all teeth.
"Cool so what's the plan?" Emmett said
Caster's POV
I can't believe their making me do this. I know, I know, Mike deserves it, but this is just degrading, making me use my power for this! Oh well…
"So are you guys set on the plan?" Edward whispered. Emmett, Edward, and I were standing outside Mike's house. He lived alone, well except for every now and then he came how with a girl, but that's beside the point.
"Yeah, yeah, can we get this over with?" I said.
"Yup, I got the video camera!?!" Emmett said loudly. Edward and I shushed him and we all snuck in side to ready everything for the plan.
Fifteen Minutes Later…
"Okay is everything ready?" Edward asked Emmett and I.
"Yeah, every things all set up, can we just get this show on the road?" I said.
"Yes," Edward said. We all grinned then ran off to were our assigned positions were.
Mike's POV
I heard a strange bump. Like there was someone stomping in my house. What the heck, I'm trying to sleep hear. I pulled on a bath robe and ran downstairs, straight into the kitchen. Suddenly, I found my self flat on my back,
"Hey, get off of me!" I screamed. I heard a chuckle. Wait, where had I heard that before. However, before I could think about it to much, I was thrown onto tile, belly down. In front of me appeared to be a huge pile… of oozing fat.
"Now, if you eat the fat, we'll let you go," I heard a menacing voice say. "YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME! THIS IS DISQUESTING WHO ARE YOU! I'M GOING TO SUE YOU!" I screamed. "I'm not leaving until you eat that glop. Now, pig, eat it before it starts talking back," I heard a voice say.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN TALKING BACK?" I screamed, but before my eyes, a small globe of fat began to glow blue. It formed into a shape that looked like… looked like a small pac man ghost.
"Eat me!" the thing said in a ghostly wail. "NO, YOU'RE UNHEALTHY, I'M TO HOT TO GET FAT!" I screamed even louder than before. "Well then, I'll just shove my self down your throat!" it said ominously. Then, I felt a stream of fat going down my throat. It just kept coming, and coming. Even after I felt my stomach was going to burst it kept coming.
"Uggh," I mumbled. I looked up and saw a clean kitchen floor. What just happened to me?
A few hour's later… (Bella's POV)
Emmett put a disc in the DVD player. What did they do to Mike? Not that he didn't deserve it, but what happened to him?
On the screen, Mike got up. He put on a bathrobe and ran downstairs. Edward tackled him to the ground (softly, for a vampire) then shoved him on the kitchen floor in front of… several pounds of pure fat. Okay… what happens now.
Then Emmett said, "Eat it before it starts talking back!"
After Mike yelled incoherently, a globe of fat began to glow blue and formed into a ghost. I looked at Caster who was staring at the screen with… a look of anticipation!?!
The glob suddenly went in Mike mouth… followed by the rest of the fat while Mike sat with a very confused expression. What the heck?
"How… Why… What the heck was that?!?" I yelled. Edward looked at me and said, "Well, it wasn't quite revenge, but it sure was… intresting."
Author's Note…
Well, that ends my first fanfic. Ever.
I might right a sequel.
Until next… fanfiction.
Caster, Signing off.
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