Here you go! The last chapter! Sorry if it ended abruptly.
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Timmy does what he does best, gets freaked out. A loud pop and then huge crunching sounds follow the crinkling . He is so freaked out he falls back asleep (I know, that doesn't make sense, but so what?). The next morning he is woken up early. He hears loud growling noises. It was the toy again. Summoning all his courage (which was about enough to fill half a smartie)., he went downstairs, armed with his baseball bat(not that he ever played baseball anymore). He went downstairs, and slowly opened the living room door. He gasped in horror at what he saw.
His toy of terror was sitting on the couch, several dozen cupcake wrappers on the floor, watching the scary monkey show.
Timothy: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!
GIR: Yeah, this show is great!
Timmy: evil toy, you will haunt me no longer!
With that, he grabbed GIR, and threw him out the window. Higher and higher he flew. He landed in the trash can.
Zim(he's finally back in the story!): Well, I am going to go look for GIR now. I have finally organized a plan.
Zim noticed something in the garbage. Something metal. Something stupid. Something named
Zim: GIR! There you are! Where were you!
Gir: I dunno. just playing around. Hey look, there's still a little cupcake left on these wrappers!
The End.
So, there you have it. My first fanfic, done1 Hope you liked it. I'll be writing another one soon, so keep checking! Bye for now!
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Timmy does what he does best, gets freaked out. A loud pop and then huge crunching sounds follow the crinkling . He is so freaked out he falls back asleep (I know, that doesn't make sense, but so what?). The next morning he is woken up early. He hears loud growling noises. It was the toy again. Summoning all his courage (which was about enough to fill half a smartie)., he went downstairs, armed with his baseball bat(not that he ever played baseball anymore). He went downstairs, and slowly opened the living room door. He gasped in horror at what he saw.
His toy of terror was sitting on the couch, several dozen cupcake wrappers on the floor, watching the scary monkey show.
Timothy: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!
GIR: Yeah, this show is great!
Timmy: evil toy, you will haunt me no longer!
With that, he grabbed GIR, and threw him out the window. Higher and higher he flew. He landed in the trash can.
Zim(he's finally back in the story!): Well, I am going to go look for GIR now. I have finally organized a plan.
Zim noticed something in the garbage. Something metal. Something stupid. Something named
Zim: GIR! There you are! Where were you!
Gir: I dunno. just playing around. Hey look, there's still a little cupcake left on these wrappers!
The End.
So, there you have it. My first fanfic, done1 Hope you liked it. I'll be writing another one soon, so keep checking! Bye for now!
