Thanks for waiting patiently for this chapter to come out. It's the first chapter of the numerous deaths that will occur!
Chapter 4: Facial Cut
In the morning, everyone was up and decided to look all over the laboratory and explore the place, as long as they didn't break anything. All the injured people had gone under another machine of E. Gadd's, which healed their wounds immediately.
"It seems strange how E. Gadd invented the reviving clock, as well as the machine to go back to Rogueport," said Peach, as she explored the Mechanical Garden with DK.
"I can't believe everyone was able to come back alive," said DK, as he touched a flower that produced a blue glow.
"Neither can I," said Peach. "I find it awkward how E. Gadd could do such a thing, using time travel and changing things of the past, such as restoring Rogueport completely."
"It does seem odd," agreed DK, and the both of them just walked around thinking about what they just said.
At lunchtime, all of them went back to their own places as if everything was all right. They gave their farewells as they all left happily, as Peach took her pictures with her camera, taking pictures of everyone.
"Let's all thank Peach, the one who saved us!" said Mario, and they all thanked her and as they went back one by one.
"I won't forget what you've done for us!" shouted Daisy from her car, as she sped off.
"Thank you for everything Peach!" said Yoshi and Ms. Mows as they both went onto a bus.
"We'll drop by your castle when we get the chance," promised Mario, and he drove away with Bobbery.
"If you need help, just call me anytime," said DK as he left. Peach walked to her helicopter and left herself.
Everything happened so fast in the past day. Although she was happy that her friends were alive and well, it seemed abnormal. Everything seemed abnormal as she flew back to her castle. She knew something was wrong, and something told her that it wasn't done yet.
"Bye, good Mario," Bobbery said, and he entered his house. He was happy that he could finally go home after not seeing it for a while.
"Good sweet home!" he cried. "How happy it is to be home." With that, he went upstairs into his bathroom and charged his cell phone which had been dead for more than a year. He grinned as he plugged the phone into the wire charger.
He then shaved his face with a giant razor he had received a week before Toadsworth's birthday. Suddenly, the toilet flushed automatically, as Bobbery turned around startled.
"What the scarlet?" he said alarmed. "What kind of plumbing is this?" The phone rang downstairs, and then the radio turned on automatically, playing a song that Bobbery had never heard before.
What happened to the world we painted...
The masterpiece of me and you
Our work of art has all but faded...
Nothing's here except the blues
Bobbery grunted in frustration, and put down his razor as he went downstairs. He answered the phone.
"Hello? Is this Admiral Bobbery on 26 Mycelium Avenue?" said a voice.
"Yes, and what is this?" he asked, hoping it wasn't anything about debts.
"This is Jill from the Water System Department, calling to say that your debts for the water supply as been overdue for six months. There is an extra $1,200 fine plus another $200 if you do not send it in by the end of the night, because today is the last day of September."
"No way, I'm been gone for a long time and none of it is my fault," he grumbled. "Talk to E. Gadd in his laboratory for the reason."
He hung up and went back upstairs to the bathroom, almost stepping onto his phone charging on the floor.
The radio played as he shaved and groomed:
Love's crumbling, love's tumbling down
Love's crumbling, love's tumbling down
It was a stroke of genius
Yeah just as pretty as you please
But all that's left between us
Is hanging on what used to be
"Shut up!" he snorted and he swiped the radio of the table, but not causing it to turn off. He sighed as the phone rang downstairs again, and he ran downstairs holding the razor, putting the razor on top of a cabinet at the bottom of the stairs. He picked up the phone.
"Mr. Bobbery, we need your confirmation to pay your debts, otherwise we will have to add an extra $200 by the end of the night. We need your---"
Bobbery slammed the phone shut, and went back upstairs to the bathroom. The radio played on on the floor as if it were supposed to; playing the song that would hint his fate.
Love's crumbling, love's tumbling down
Love's crumbling, love's tumbling down
"Damnit!" he yelled in frustration as he realized he forgot to bring up his razor. The phone rang for the third time downstairs, as he hollered in exhaustion once more and proceeded to exit the bathroom. His leg caught on the wire of the phone charger and got knotted around his leg as he went out.
At the top of the stairs, he realized the wire was pulling him back. He pulled more with his legs without thinking, causing the charger to come out of the socket, causing him to be startled as he plummeted down the stairs.
Love's crumbling, love's tumbling down
Love's crumbling, love's tumbling down
He crashed into the cabinet at the bottom of the stairs, causing the razor to fall to the ground. Still conscious on the floor, Bobbery looked up and saw the razor plummet towards his face. It was impossible to stop.
I hope you aren't mad about Bobbery being dead, because that is what happened. There will be a new plot for this story with Peach as the protagonist. Please review! I will update when I receive the chance.
