Me: Sorry about the wait, had some writers block and this might be as good as would've like so have fun. Um... Bubbles, why are making that face at me?
Bubbles: *eyes narrowed* What do you think, you were being mean to my Boomy!
Me: Oh, no need to get mad and so you don't hate me for what I'm about to do next, here's a tub of ice cream. *hands it to her*
Bubbles: *accepts it, but stilling glaring* Gilly, what did you do?
Me: Good question *this is getting awkward* Well this nightmare was won by Spark Firebug, and not to be mean to the readers, but I liked this idea from the start.
Bubbles: That was unfair, did you even look at the others?
Me: Yes, it was this or you get to wear tacky clothes. Plus there's an upside to this so enjoy. I don't own this idea or the characters but I do the plot. On with the story!
Bubbles' POV
Where is everyone? Why is it so dark? Is that Momoko? It is!
"Momoko!" I called; she had her back turned towards me. "Momoko, what's going on? Where are we?" She turned and scowled, which surprised me. What had happened to cause her mood to be so foul?
"It's all you fault, everything that happened and now we're stuck here because of your mistake." Momoko said with such venom that I took a step back.
There was the sound of footsteps off to my right and Karou came into view. Maybe she could shed some light on the situation. Before I could ask, Karou sneered.
"Why are you here, traitor? We don't want or need you anymore; we never liked you in the first place." That sent a pang in my system and my eyes began welling up.
The Professor appeared behind me. I don't know what else to do, so I held him tight, a few tears soaked his lab coat. He put his hands on my shoulders and crouched to my height to look me directly in the eye. The expression he held is one I've seen many times when we break something in the lab; usually at Karou or Momoko, but rarely me.
"Miyako," he said in a stern voice. "Go home, you shouldn't be here." It sounded like a nicer way of saying 'get out, we don't want you.'
My eyes widened, taking a few steps back. This couldn't be true!
I turned and ran. I don't know where or how long I was running and I didn't care, as long as it was away. Following me was the image of Taka-chan, giving a disappointed look.
"Where were you when I needed you most, Miyako?" he asked before fading back.
Up ahead, there was grandma; how could she have gotten all the way out here? I hugged her tight and tears started to flow. Then she did something that I thought would never happen: Grandma had pushed me down. Her stare was cold and hard, sending a chill up my spine.
"You are not fit to be my Granddaughter."
Hearing that made something in me snap; Grandma and I always been close, ever since mom and dad were too busy at work, she's always loved me. Now I don't know anymore; everyone hates me.
Voices were heard all around, flashes of people I know looking at me like a low life. Suddenly they just stopped; a wave of warmth came over, pushing the cold feeling away.
"Don't listen to them, your perfect just the way you are." Looking up, there was Boomer, with his sweetest smile.
"How? Everyone hates me." I managed to choke out.
"Not everyone, you still got me. That's got to count for something and nothing is going to change that." He let me cry on his shoulder, whispering sweet nothings. That was what I needed now and I will always appreciate that.
Boomer: Gilly! You lied to me!
Me: Well you shouldn't trust what I have to say anyway cause I am a liar. :)
Boomer: How 'bout I wipe that smile off your face? *evil look*
Me: uh oh, shouldn't you be happy. I did make you the knight in shiny armor, didn't I?
Boomer: But you make Bubbles cry, that's the worst thing you can do.
Bubbles: *in tears and eating ice cream*
Me: *grimace* Oh man, I think I just dug my grave.
Bubbles: *still teary* It's okay Boomer, this nightmare ended on a note of comfort. It'll get better, *looks at gilly* right?
Me: Right. *mental note: remember to thank Bubbles later* Well, I better get going. Got some things to do so, bye! *runs out*