So yeah, that's me. Good old Ann- er Vicky! It might seem like I'm upbeat about this, but oh boy lemme tell you it's only because this is the only way I've found to stave off the feeling of existential dread! The fact that I now have superpowers might be a stabilising factor for me if I'm being totally honest, who wouldn't want to accidently fly into the ceiling because they couldn't control their flight, or crush a bedframe because they couldn't control their strength? ...
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Okay, deep breaths. Deep breaths.
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Okay, calm now. Scared time is over for now. Unless this is all a really vivid dream, this is my new reality now. I mean sure I've read countless SI into Worm Fanfics and sure I've read all of Worm like twice, but that isn't going to prepare me for fighting Endbringers!
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Okay, think rationally. I need to make a plan and fast. First, find out the date.
I reached over and looked for the phone which had dropped onto the floor after my impromptu encounter with the bed frame. Immediately after opening the phone, I could see another major issue. My lock-screen. It was a photo of me kissing Dean on the cheek. Dean, aka Gallant, aka Vicky's, now my, boyfriend! How could anyone voluntarily choose bland Dean over adorable wife material Amy? That would definitely have to go, add it to the list, brain!
I could see at the bottom, underneath the time, was the date. It read January 19th, 2011. So, before the Locker Incident(tm) but not far enough before canon to stop Taylor being bullied by the lovely associates of one Sophia Hess. Lovely. Brain, list! Now... what's next?... Ah, yes! leaving New Wave with my wif- ahem sister because honestly, I can't in good conscience voluntarily work with anyone who would allow someone like Amy to be treated the way she is. That changed now. I had enough of Vicky's memories to know that Amy was an adorable bean that must be protected at all costs! As long as I live no harm shall befell my fair darling wi- Sorry, getting ahead myself again. Brain, do yo thang.
Ooh, idea! I need to figure out how to use my powers as well. I wouldn't want a repeat of the frame accident with a human, that way lies the Birdcage. Plus, in all of the SI's I'd read in the past, the SI themselves is usually a Mary Sue via their new powers so that had to be the case for me right?... right? I hope so. List, Brain.
The short term list is concluded for now, thank you for using Vicky Brainways, I hope you enjoy your stay! Laughing in my head at my absolutely hilarious joke, I almost didn't hear the sound of footsteps approaching my room, before hearing a soft knock at my bedroom door. In Vicky's memories, there was only one person that bothered to knock in the house. Even without looking in Vicky's obscenely large mirror, I could already tell that I was grinning like the cat that caught the Amy.
