Chapter Four
The rain batted the window. The nurse held Megan's arms. "Incredible she has bruises all the way down her arm." None of her skintone could be seen, only a mass of blue and purple.
Megan was thrown against a wall in Sector Five. Blood flowed slowly out of her nose. Phoebe smirked. Megan reached for a sword. A whip cracked against her back. "SLAVE! Come here." Megan shakily stood up and limped across the floor. "Your twenty-four hours are up."
"Please for Megan." Kayla looked at Cameron with sorrow in her eyes. Only five minutes were left until Megan was supposed to die. Cameron squeezed Megan's hand. Suddenly Megan started thrashing around in the bed. Screams pierced the air. The area around them began to change. Megan disappeared and reappeared away from them in her lyoko form. Phoebe whipped Megan. "STOP IT!" Kayla yelled. Megan's labored breathing slowed and stopped. Cameron kneeled next to her.
"She's under a spell. She's not really dead." He announced after checking her pulse. "But she could die any minute."
"Death seems to be part of our lives" Kayla sighed.
"No drama and death. Our authoresses prefer that." A fuming Megan walks in. Instead of looking like the twenty year old character she was shorter. And much younger.
"WHAT? YOU ARE OUR CHARACTERS YOU AREN'T SUPPOSED TO KNOW YOUR IN A STORY!" She yelled brown hair flying all over the place.
"What are you nine?" Kayla asked.
"I AM APPEARING AS AN AGE WHEN I WROTE MY FIRST STORY! That's eleven."
"Oh you mean that dumb Mary Alice Holmes thing?" Cameron held up a notebook.
"Yeah it was a little dumb."
"And you based us off real people" Phoebe pointed out.
"Not you. Just Aaron, Kayla, Cameron and I. BACK TO THE STORY!" She tried to disappear and rewind the story. She stayed where she was. "GREAT! Just great! I can't get out!"
"Man this is getting more random than it should."
"I wanted to keep the humor in. But I guess I'm the humor. CURSE ME!"
On Earth
The authoress with a bag over her head fell over in her chair. Apparently by her surroundings she was drunk off fresh air.
On Lyoko
"WHEN I GET BACK- wait how can I be in both places-" The authoress cursed under her breath. "Great. Now I'm stuck on lyoko and its much worse than I thought it would be."
"You haven't described what your wearing yet." Cameron said hoping to get the authoress off her sugar high and fresh air induced insanity. The girl sighed and summoned up a computer.
Megan sat on the ground laptop in her lap. Her brown hair was tied up in a ponytail and she wore plaid flannel pajamas.
"Why are you wearing pajamas?" Cameron asked.
"Because those were my favorites as a kid" Megan replied still typing.
Her weapon? The ability to twist the story into any way she wished. With her trusty laptop of course.
"What are you a sue?" Kayla asked.
"I might be. I have no idea," Megan replied.
Megan decided to change her name. Or at least use her middle name. "From now on I'm Ayumi!" She cried out.
"Ayumi? Isn't that simmilar to Yumi?" Phoebe asked peering over her shoulder.
"That's my name dufus!"
A/n yes fresh air does wonders. Kayla: Yeah I wonder where your sanity went. Megan: yeah fresh air does that.
