Twitter: Erika Granger (ChallengedChronicles)
XFatalities-of-the-sane-mindsX to Erika Granger: A question for BEN... Do I see someone having a crush on Erika? I can't tell if the trick you just played on her is genius or completely insane and evil... However I have always preferred villains so expect a bias opinion.
Erika Granger to XFatalities-of-the-sane-mindsX: (BEN) I wouldn't say that little prank was 'completely insane' or genius'. That would be overstretching it a bit. I think cruel would be the more appropriate word. As for this, 'crush'. That it is not the right word. It makes it sound stupid.
Kagome's Blossom to Erika Granger: Oh God. That's going way too far... BEN, I don't like you anymore. You don't deserve Erika. *growls* Erika, keep your chin up. As long as you have faith in yourself, they can't touch you. It's clichè, I know. But it helps a lot.
Erika Granger to Kagome's Blossom: To be honest I have little fate in myself.
Erika Granger to Kagome's Blossom: (BEN) Oh no! Please don't not like me! How will I ever survive with all the fangirls who have false beliefs that I'l be all lovey-shitty-dovey with them? And I don't care if you think I deserve Erika or not. There is no choice.
lustforkreation7 to Erika Granger: Don't ever get your hopes up, because they'll just rip them down.
Erika Granger to lustforkreation7: The rule's of life really.
Channel: Challenged Chronicles
Uploaded: Nov 21, 2013
Title: Drowned
Description: I swear if he reveals it...
Video: *Video starts. Scene is black before white text appears on screen*
Text: Drowned
Video: *Footage cuts to the camera resting on the desk in Erika's study and her hands can be seen on the mouse and keyboard. Erika mumbled to herself incoherent things, but it sounds like she is tired*
Erika: *Mumbles* Where... Here maybe? No.
Video: *Erika leans back and stretches her arms while yawning*
Erika: Okay, let's think about this logically. If I could figure out his age then I could just... Wait a minute. Aw, why didn't I think of that sooner!
Video: *Erika rapidly types something up and clicks search*
Erika: I can't believe I didn't bother to check that wiki page. ... Okay, here it is. Okay, says here he died in 2002, April twenty-third. Hmm, I'm not sure if that date can be trusted a hundred percent, but I can at least look up the year. *Begins typing up something* I mean, how many Ben's between ten and twelve could have drowned that year? Can't be too many. One of them has to stick out at least.
Video: *Erika continues typing and clicking until footage skips ahead in time. Erika stops typing and groans in frustration*
Erika: Alright, so I've been trying to find out anything on why Ben drowned, and so far no luck. It's kinda hard to imagine but then again I suppose not everything ends up in the papers. Either that or I'm just unlucky. But I suppose if I were to look into- What the...? ...Cleverbot just came up.
Video: *Erika is still for a moment before she grabs a camera and holds it up to her monitor. Cleverbot is up and a message comes up*
Cleverbot: You really shouldn't be doing this.
Erika: Give me one damn good reason.
Cleverbot: Why should I have to say anything? You're just being nosy and sticking your nose where it doesn't belong. Do you really think finding out about personal stuff will help in anyway? It's actually kinda stupid.
Erika: Stupid? Here's something stupid, blondie! Killing and torturing and tormenting people for no good reason whatsoever but for the sheer sake of it! THAT, is stupid!
Cleverbot: Ah, I love that feistiness. Holding that stupid camera up like you're actually achieving something. You know what you are achieving? Nothing. Nothing at all. And slowly the curtain will eventually close as you succumb.
Erika: Do you know anything about the Concentus? Charles said he knew your mom.
Cleverbot: I never liked Charles. I'd like to see him drown.
Erika: Did he drown you?
Cleverbot: No.
Erika: Who did?
Cleverbot: Quid quo pro. What do you hate and fear more then us?
Erika: Why should I tell you? And I'm not scared of you!
Cleverbot: Like I said. 'Quid quo pro' Like 'Silence of the Lambs' except I'm better looking and not a cannibal.
Erika: Hmp. You just make yourself sound like an arrogant prick. All you want is to see me suffer so why should I fuel your fire?
Cleverbot: Suffer? You don't know what suffering is. Do you know what seeing your mother die is like? And not dying on a hospital bed, I mean dying on a wooden floor while the man that's suppose to love her beats her again, and again and again, blood pooling around her head so much you can smell it while your hiding under the stairs. And why? Because father wanted to join the cult. He wanted salvation after the world ended. For all of us. Originally.
Mother? She didn't want to. She knew Charles as a friend, but she knew he wasn't as much a friend as he had been in the past. So he tell father that, 'the lack of fate will tarnish us all'. So, he decides we must either join or die. Mother doesn't get a choice though and just dies. Me? Oh he acted all sweet once he unlocked the cupboard, but I knew better and ran out. Ran as fast as my legs could carry me through the woods, towards the lake. But that was my mistake.
He followed me, grabbed my arms so tightly I was sure one was going to pop out of place. He then shoved me to the ground and dragged me towards the lake, keeping my head down as he went into the filthy water. All of it seeping through my nose and mouth and into my lungs as I flailed, trying to escape. But father held me in place. Until I stopped.
Erika: *Stunned and shocked*... Oh... Oh my...
Cleverbot: Hehehehe. But I didn't let him go unpunished~ It was fun playing with him. Every. Single. Day. And. Night. It was surprising how long he lasted with everything I did to him. It was hardcore shit compared to what I do in your dreams. He went to this asylum eventually. You should have seen him, he was frothing in the mouth like he had rabies! It was so hilarious!
As for the game, I loved it. Who didn't want to be a hero when they were a kid? Fighting the bad guy, saving the day. Not like real life, is it? I'm not entirely sure why I went there, but I don't really care.
Erika: *Shaken* Wh-why did you tell me this? I thought you want me to answer your question?
Clverbot: Yeeah, but you obviously weren't going to give in after I asked the first time. Your annoyingly clever like that. So I decided to just look through police and hospital records.
Erika: Wh-what?!
Cleverbot: You'd be surprise how well I can multi-task in cyberspace. It seems we both know what it's like to be betrayed by a parental figure.
Erika: Y-y-you did what?! How dare you! I swear if you release that information I'll make you wish you could just move on!
Cleverbot: I'm hurt by how little you trust me. But it doesn't matter. It'll be revealed, but not by me.
Erika: Who?!
Cleverbot: I have to go now. Nice talking with you. See ya later.
Erika: Get back here! *Stands up* You asshole! Stop toying with me like this!
