Demon: Ok, I know its been a long time since I've updated this, but I
really wanted to for some reason.
4: Yeah, cause you've been workin on that fic that stars ME, in it.
Demon: Oh shut up
4: Who says I have?
Demon: I AM THE AUTHOR I CONTROLL YOU! * Attaches little puppet strings to Numbah 4 *
4: Ack! Get these bloody strings off o' me!
Demon: Err anyway, on with chapter three! And don't own Ed, Ed, and Eddy OR Kids Next Door.
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Ed had just pulled me under his bed. "ED! WHAT' YOUR PROBLEM!" I screamed as I scrambled out from under the bed. Ed crawled out covered in stuff holding a piece of toast. "Great, now let's get back to the stage place." Ed nodded and followed me to the stage. Double D was there with Jimmy and Sara. "What are they doing here, and where's everyone else?!" I almost yelled Double D opened his mouth but before he could even say a word Jimmy cut him off. "We came to see the show!" Jimmy squealed. Ed ran behind stage, with Double D following. "Well, ya ain't watching the show until you give me a quarter per person!" I yelled this time. "We'll both watch your stupid show for one quarter for both of us." Sara squawked. I grunted but accepted the ONE quarter. We were now ready to start the show.
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Well, we started the show, Double D controlled the fishing pole with "the toast" on it. Ed, well he just was being the idiot he is and trying to eat the toast. {A/N no offense to all you "ed fans" out there. Remember this is Eddy who's talking} Hardly any sound was heard. Unless you count Jimmy's giggles that he let out every now and then, Ed's laughing, and Sara's occasional grunting. But now I could hear a soft humming. Not like a person's humming, but just humming. This was getting strange. Then, all of a sudden, the toast began to glow, it glowed bright green. The toast started moving towards me. Ed started doing some kind of polka. Double D was having a nervous breakdown. Jimmy fainted. Sara yelled. The toast got closer. Ed still dancing. Closer, closer. Still dancing. Then, blackness.
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4: what's up with the "dancing"
Demon: well this IS a humor fic, had ta make it funny
4: funny's not really "my type"
Demon: It's not my friend Katelyn's either, something in common!
4: Oh, SHUT UP
Demon: This has to be the shortest chapter I've ever written
4: Yeah, cause you've been workin on that fic that stars ME, in it.
Demon: Oh shut up
4: Who says I have?
Demon: I AM THE AUTHOR I CONTROLL YOU! * Attaches little puppet strings to Numbah 4 *
4: Ack! Get these bloody strings off o' me!
Demon: Err anyway, on with chapter three! And don't own Ed, Ed, and Eddy OR Kids Next Door.
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Ed had just pulled me under his bed. "ED! WHAT' YOUR PROBLEM!" I screamed as I scrambled out from under the bed. Ed crawled out covered in stuff holding a piece of toast. "Great, now let's get back to the stage place." Ed nodded and followed me to the stage. Double D was there with Jimmy and Sara. "What are they doing here, and where's everyone else?!" I almost yelled Double D opened his mouth but before he could even say a word Jimmy cut him off. "We came to see the show!" Jimmy squealed. Ed ran behind stage, with Double D following. "Well, ya ain't watching the show until you give me a quarter per person!" I yelled this time. "We'll both watch your stupid show for one quarter for both of us." Sara squawked. I grunted but accepted the ONE quarter. We were now ready to start the show.
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Well, we started the show, Double D controlled the fishing pole with "the toast" on it. Ed, well he just was being the idiot he is and trying to eat the toast. {A/N no offense to all you "ed fans" out there. Remember this is Eddy who's talking} Hardly any sound was heard. Unless you count Jimmy's giggles that he let out every now and then, Ed's laughing, and Sara's occasional grunting. But now I could hear a soft humming. Not like a person's humming, but just humming. This was getting strange. Then, all of a sudden, the toast began to glow, it glowed bright green. The toast started moving towards me. Ed started doing some kind of polka. Double D was having a nervous breakdown. Jimmy fainted. Sara yelled. The toast got closer. Ed still dancing. Closer, closer. Still dancing. Then, blackness.
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4: what's up with the "dancing"
Demon: well this IS a humor fic, had ta make it funny
4: funny's not really "my type"
Demon: It's not my friend Katelyn's either, something in common!
4: Oh, SHUT UP
Demon: This has to be the shortest chapter I've ever written
