Ok everyone. This is where everything is explained and you can get into the plot. It may seem a little confusing, but bear with me. This is like a pre-log before the movie actually begins. Hope you enjoy when Randall notices rapid changes in his home.......

Part 3

Randall didn't care how long he was asleep, he was just tired from his constant work on trying to figure out exactly what Waternoose was trying to achieve. He thought that his end conclusion was too crazy. He couldn't believe his own finding. In thought, he tried to think of another theory. Soon enough, he got himself a rude awakening......

"Hey!.....Hey you! Lizard!" came a voice. Randall just stirred a bit, but figured it was from his dream. "Alright then!" the voice came again. Randall then yelled loudly as something heavy came down onto his tail. He opened his eyes in a flash, looking at just who did it.

Right on his tail was the foot of a large, gorilla and dog type monster. It had a huge furry muscular body, a foot of a gorilla with claws as feet, its head had two blackened eyes and a mouth of sharp teeth. Its ears covered its neck, and its hands crossed.

"Who the heck are you?!" Randall said, getting up, pulling his tail out from under the foot, clear of pain. "What are you talking about round eyes!? This is my home!" The monster yelled. It was by then, Randall realized that the room was no longer what he expected to wake up to. The machine was gone, the books he'd written on the human world was gone. His bed was replaced with a bunk bed, his dresser was replaced with a tool cabinet, the apartment's height also seemed different.

"What the heck!?.......Wait a minute! You don't live here! I do!" Randall returned. "Listen lizard! Get out on the street where ya belong!" the monster replied. "Excuse me gorilla breath! I don't like unexpected guests in my home! If you leave now I won't have to hurt you!" Randall said, unsure of his surroundings at the time, but sure something was wrong.

Knowing something would happen, Randall dodged the fist of the monster, knowing he would strike first. "Have it your way!" Randall replied, running up to the monster and turning invisible. To the monsters surprise, he felt a strong punch to the cheek, then another in the stomach, two more in the chest. The monster was dazed at first, but Randall wasn't finished yet. He used the monster's long ears and wrapped it around his eyes. "Hey!" He yelled and turned in the direction. Randall turned visible and did a round tail slap to the monsters face plating him on the ground with a thud. Randall brushed his hands and placed them on his hips.

"Ok....we tried discussing this but I guess you'd rather do it the hard way.....out the door or.....out the window!" Randall said, gesturing both positions.

"How about the window!". Before he could do anything, Randall felt something grab both sets of his arms and pull them behind his back, restraining him.

"Hey!" He yelled, looking behind him. Apparently he'd forgotten the bunk bed and the possibility that there were two occupants invading his home. He was being held by a monster that looked like the one he was attacking, but only older. The one he thought he'd taken care off had just got up, staring at Randall with an angry gaze.

"Why you slimy!" He seemed to begin, trusting a fist into Randall's chest. Randall gritted his teeth at the hit. Two more right into his stomach. He got to the floor, coughing from the hits. "Here.....let us help you" The older one said.

*

"AHHHHHHHH!" Randall yelled. From the sudden moment, the two tossed him out the widow. As he fell from the 3rd floor, Randall grabbed onto one of the light posts. Taking in a breath from the hits and the action, he stayed on the pole.

"What....what the heck's going on?" He questioned. He then looked around to see if anyone saw himself being thrown out a window. "What the heck!?" He said looking around. It was if in one minute everything changed. Where he had been, the street had all brick made buildings, monsters making their way to the nightclubs, kids playing Scroogalball, and clear roads. Now, the buildings were made out of marble and steel, miserable and furious looking monsters stalking, no kids, and the road was packed with cars.

"What the.....!" Randall seemed to yell, getting down from the pole and onto the sidewalk.

"Hey watch it buddy!" A tentacle type monster said, nearly bumping Randall into a car nearby. "Watch where your going!" He replied back, but he was already gone. Noticing the streets seemed.....less corporative, Randall attached himself to the nearest building he could, and climbed up onto its roof.

*

"I can't believe this....". He starred from atop the roof, seeing that something, almost everything actually was different. The buildings were taller, more monsters were around, street cars horn's going off, C.D.A trucks heard below, helicopters overhead......

"...(Something's not right.......first my apartment, now this? Oh jeez....maybe.....maybe Sullivan knows what's going on.....and the fur ball better tell me!)" He said, jumping to the next roof, taking a second to recover, then heading toward where Monsters Inc. was......

*

"Well....at least the company's the same" Randall said, looking at the building with a halve smile, now heading up to it. Two guards were at the door, Randall of course knew them.

"Hey John, Doven...." Randall said, moving past them. He just reached the door when something grabbed his tail and pulled him back. "Hey!".

"Let us make this clear to you.....NONE OF YOUR KIND AROUND!" Doven yelled at him, throwing Randall into the sidewalk.

"Ow!....err....What's wrong with them!?" Randall grunted, getting up. "Fine! I'll take the other entrance!" He said, turning invisible.

He attached himself to the Monsters Inc. wall and saw an open window at the top of one of the Floors. "So you going to that new club?" Doven asked John. "No....you know the boss won't let us leave until tonight....Ohh" John replied.

"(Sullivan wouldn't want everyone working that late..)" Randall thought, getting close to the window.

*

"No....no! It can't be!" Randall yelled. As he starred into the floor, he could see....monsters were pulling kids out from their doors....and hooking them up to.....Scream Extractors....

"No! No....Sullivan couldn't have!" Randall repeated, looking to see the monsters knew that the kids weren't toxic, but could see them roughly handling the kids and sucking the screams out of them....

"No! No!....Err.....I gotta find what's going on here!" He yelled, using his four hands to lift the glass. It creaked open enough to let him through. Still invisible, he trailed the floor, looking for the elevator and watching the extracting. "(Ohh.....how did he do this!? why did he do this!!)" He pondered, feeling relief once he exited.

*

Soon enough, he found what he was looking for and was now heading to Sullivan's office. He stood in the elevator, visible, thinking of what has happened.

"I don't believe this!? Why'd Sullivan do this!.....He's not like this!" He yelled. "Ok....Ok calm down....maybe....your in a dream Randall...." He said, slapping himself in the face, but nothing happened. "...Ow.....ok....so its not a dream....err.....I need to find out what's going on" He said, taking a small breather.

(Ding!)

*

"? What the?" he said as he stepped into the office. It had changed as well. The wall's were covered with pictures of Monsters Inc.'s previous CEO. Many expensive items such as vases, chandeliers of diamond, heads of Monstropolis's most dangerous creatures on mantels. A fireplace burning on the left wall.....

"(More like a mansion.....)" He said, walking over to the desk in the front, a turned chair behind it. Taking demand, Randall walked up and slammed his hands on the desk.

"Sullivan! What's going on here!?" He yelled, no response. "? Don't have your back to me! What's with the Scream Extractors!? And....why does it seem like everything's changed?! What's going on! Tell me!" He yelled again.....nothing.

"!? Listen you! I'm telling ya you better tell me what's going on before I...." He began. "Before you what?" came a familiar voice. "Before I.....wait......I know that voice..." Randall said, startled as the chair turned around. "Oh no! NO!" Randall yelled, backing up. In the specially designed seat.....was Henry J. Waternoose.......

"NO! You can't be!" Randall yelled. "I told you never cross me!" Waternoose said, pressing a switch on the desk.

"But how! You were just arrested yesterday!" Randall yelled. "Didn't you get anything Randall?" Waternoose said, getting up. "That machine I created......yesterday....was a time eraser....created by some scientists I know" Waternoose said. "What? You....You changed history!?" Randall yelled. "Yes" Waternoose replied.

"I fired it at the one kid....". "? My kid!?" Randall yelled. "Yes....the one in the incident......the one you were assigned to....you see....that child was an important person in history.....if she was never around, you would have never gotten the job......you would have never gotten banished....and you would never had got off the hook" Waternoose said.

"! You erased her!?" Randall yelled. "In a word yes.....you see....if her parents never got together.....she would have never lived....and if that's the case.....the Scream Extractor is a success!" Waternoose said. "What? This is....if we would have won that incident!?" Randall yelled. "No.....if I would have won that incident" Waternoose said. "!? Then how come you and me remember everything?!" Randall yelled.

"Because we were near the machine, so the time changes would have an effect on us..." Waternoose said.

"Where's Sullivan! Wazowski! Everyone!" Randall yelled. "Them? They've been taken care of...." Waternoose replied. Randall gasped, knowing Waternoose had tricked him to make the machine, he knew what kind of things Waternoose were capable of.....plus what he is now.

"No! You didn't!?" Randall yelled. "Of course....Anyone that stopped me......and you....that day of days....had to be disposed of" Waternoose said, an odd glare coming from his eyes. "Err! The only reason I helped you was because of a lie!" Randall yelled again.

"All talk Randall.....besides.....that day doesn't exist anymore..." Waternoose stated, laughing. "You murder! I just might kill you myself!" Randall yelled again, grabbing Waternoose's outfit. "I never wanted to become you! Even if we succeeded I NEVER wanted to become someone like you!" Randall yelled. ".....I advice you to let me down..." Waternoose said, seeming calm. "Or what?!" Randall retorted.

(Click!)

"......! On no..." Randall gulped, letting Waternoose down and turning around. Right behind him were 6 monsters, 4 with what seemed to be guns. "Oh no...". "Don't even think of doing you little trick either...." Waternoose assured him. Two of them came over and restrained Randall's arms, locking them together with lockable cups, then they placed a ring object on his tail, which seemed to shrink. Randall gritted his teeth a bit, but found that he couldn't move his tail now. They turned him back around to face Waternoose once more, who was moving to the back of his desk. Randall grunted in seeing that they were the same monster he saw carrying out the day Waternoose was caught.

"Mr. Boggs you see......I was thinking you would wise up and join me.....but then I thought again....You would also get in my way....I figured that since I was going to get rid of you anyhow..." He began, getting up. Randall gritted his teeth again as he saw Waternoose had the machine he took apart. "You see....I wouldn't have to worry about you trying to ruin me......so....what if you were erased?" Waternoose said, a smirk on his face as he came closer.

"You see Randall....I own this town now....and with these boys.....I can get rid of anyone I want" Waternoose added, seeing a defeated yet angered face on Randall. "Which reminds me....." Waternoose said, signaling on of the armed monsters. He came over beside Waternoose. "I wouldn't want you to leave without seeing that everything you want is gone...." Waternoose said, signaling the monster to hold up something, he did.

Randall gasped at the sight. It was a newspaper. It was turned to the obituaries section. On the front of the page was...

"Sue!? No!" Randall yelled, taking a breath in, then looking down. "Yes....tooken a couple days ago in this reality....I had insights on that you and her were......acquainted with" Waternoose said, looking rather proud of himself as Randall felt the exact opposite. "No....no...I can't.....you couldn't have....why..." Randall spoke lightly. "Don't worry....in a moment, you won't care for her.....Hmph...well in a minute you won't have to even care at all" Waternoose gloated.

"....Your a murder...nothing less...." Randall said, still looking down, even as Waternoose pointed the machine at him. "Goodbye Randall" Waternoose said, getting his seven fingered hand near the operation switch. Randall looked dead into the machines nuzzle, not seeming to fear it.

"......No" Waternoose said, placing the machine now. "No.....I want to be satisfied......maybe I would want everyone to see your death....besides, I know you would like to be in print along with....that one worker" Waternoose said, a grin forming around his face. "You all know what to do...." Waternoose said to the ones holding him.

They turned Randall around and headed to the elevator. ".....See ya soon Waternoose" Randall whispered.

(WACK!)

A strong force slammed into the back of his head, knocking him out......

*

He didn't know how long he'd been out, or where he was. All he cared for at the moment was the pain in his head. He raised his head a bit, then back down, getting the sense of the floor. It seemed metal. Slowly, he opened one of his eyes. His vision was blurry at first, so he closed his eye again and opened once more. He could see a dark metal wall in front of him a window at the top. He next opened his other eye, and then lifted his head to look around. He could see windows to the left and right, and seats behind him......he was in a car.

"(Oh...my head.....what they hit me with?!)" He thought, placing his head back down. "(Ehh?)". Right in front of him was a nightstick, he remembered them, they were used by police. "(Ohh.....so that's were they're getting all this stuff.....)" He thought again. Soon enough he heard something, and he closed his eyes.

"So what do we do with the lizard?" came a voice. "We'll dump him in that Kraken Lake, right were his girlfriend was" another voice came, laughing. "Yeah, let the loser sleep with the fishes with his girl" came the other voice, also laughing.

"(.....No....I'm not letting Waternoose get away with this! He's not gonna kill me!)" Randall thought. "(Ehh....but my hands and feet are locked!.....Can't use my tail either....ok....think Randall....what do you do?)" He thought.

*

Randall tried to think of something but was in vain. It had been a short drive, letting time to think get smaller and smaller. "(Well....I did make friends with them....I hope they remember me)" Randall ended his thought, hearing and feeling the car stop. He closed his eyes and stopped moving. Soon enough, the trunk opened and the two grabbed his sides and pulled him out. With a short hit in his back from hitting the soft ground, Randall could feel himself being dragged. He could hear the sounds of water and feel a slight breeze. The dragging stopped.

"Might as well throw him out here" one said. "What if he tries to make it back up?" another said. "Not our problem, besides, I set that thing on his tail to increase its weight" the other replied. "Oh...so that's why he is heavier" The other one replied.

"(Please....please.....make this work)" Randall thought, feeling himself being lifted. "Goodbye lizard!" one shouted.

(SPLASH!)

*

Randall could feel coldness surround his whole body. The splash was his cue to open his eyes. "(Gotta hurry!)" Randall shouted in his mind. He turned his body and placed the mechanisms binding his hands against the rocky side of the lake. It slowed the sinking, but it was also weakening the binds. "(Come on! Come on!)" Randall told himself in thought as he slowed his decent. For a second, he thought he heard something. He dismissed it at first until he heard it again. He stopped looking at the binds and then in front. He could see a yellow and orange, glowing substance. As he looked clearly, he could finally see what it was.

"(A Fire Kraken!?)" Randall almost yelled out. Kraken Lake was famous for its many Krakens. However, there is a rare Fire Kraken that makes it different from it other form. A Fire Kraken has a head full of flame, which is actually a repeating flash from its skin. Another thing that makes it different is that its front two tentacles had sharp spines replacing the suction cups.

"(Err! I guess it doesn't remember me!)" Randall thought, but noticing he didn't have allot of time left, he got an idea. "(Aha!)". Aborting his first idea, he swam his way over to it, using his snake like body and moving almost like an eel. The Kraken itself seemed to think he was a invader, and swung one of its tentacles at him, one with spines. "(I know how this kraken works!)" Randall said, seeming to position himself under the approaching tentacle from above.

It came down onto him, the tentacle swaying backwards......Randall missing.

Ahh! Suspense. I know many of my reviewers call me a cliff-hanger, well here's another one everybody. What happened to Randall? IF he survives, can he fix everything? Will I leave you guys hanging on a limb? Well you'll have to wait until part 5!