AN: Hi, so I really do not know if I want to post this story. I wrote the chapter for the first episode all the way back in May. I have the chapters for the first episode completely done, and I've barely started the chapters for the second episode. I'm gonna let you guys decide if you want me to continue this? I make no promises you're gonna like it or think it's good, and I will tell you now, I am not the biggest Rose fan and I doubt she will be an important character in this. If you guys do like it, leave a review and tell me. I technically have a lot of it plotted out but not written, but I'm also a student and I will try to post consistently, but only if you guys actually want me to.
"Ro, you're great, and all, but aren't you supposed to be taking the money down to Wilson today?" Emily asked, causing Lily to look up from her place seated near the exit. "It's alright, Em, we can go do it real quick before we leave, my lecture doesn't start until seven this evening anyways. You go ahead, Rosie. We've got this!" Lily chirps, climbing up out of her seat clumsily. "Oof, my legs have fallen asleep." She groans slightly, rolling out her shoulders to get rid of the uncomfortable pressure resting there from slouching. "You sure, Lil? I know you wanted to change out of your work clothes before class this evening." Emily replies skeptically, causing Lily to shrug. "It's alright; you go ahead, Rosie." She responded, shooting Rose a smile, to which she responded with a grin. "Thanks, Lily, I owe you." She sang, causing Lily to laugh. "Remember that when we go out to dinner tomorrow with Mick." She giggled, causing Rose to giggle as well. "Will do!" Rose replied before finally leaving the shop, running out the door.
When Rose was gone, Emily sighed. "You're too easy on her, Ro needs to learn some responsibility too." Emily groaned, picking the lottery money up off the counter. "Em, Rosie's only 19, let her have some fun. Besides, who knows what sort of trouble one could get into in the basement?" Lily grinned, sending Emily a troubling look. "Did you have another dream?" Emily asked, an exasperated expression on her face. "Did you cancel our Netflix subscription?" Lily asked, a grin on her face. "I'll take that as a yes, then. Any hints about what I should expect?" Emily asked, annoyance flashing across her features. "Um, well, I know how much you love plastic. It'll be fine...hopefully." She adds at the end, as though it's an afterthought. "At this rate, you're gonna end up getting me killed!" Emily cried, making Lily laugh and wrap her arm around hers, dragging her down the stairs into the basement. Emily let out a fake whine before joining her in laughing, stopping when they reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Wilson! We have your lottery money! They're closing the shop!" Emily cried, causing Lily to frown sadly before schooling her features as Emily looked over at her. "Wilson, we can't stay! We have to get going." Emily added, walking farther into the basement, Lily following. They continued down the hall, Emily shouting Wilson's name every couple of seconds as Lily followed quietly, growing more solemn as they went on. "You know what? Maybe we should just go, my visions could be wrong." Lily murmured worriedly, causing Emily to look over at her in concern.
"How bad was the vision? I've never seen you this scared before…" Emily worries, turning to face Lily. "We should be okay from what I've seen, but that doesn't make knowing we're gonna be in danger any easier." Lily cried, flinching when they heard a loud bang. Emily looked around, gasping as one of the mannequins began walking towards them, followed by others. "What if I was wrong? I'm so sorry, Em, I didn't mean to kill us. I don't want to die!" Lily screeched hysterically, backing into the wall, dragging Emily with her. "You're my best friend in the entire universe, and I'm so sorry if I get you killed." She cried softly, causing Emily to laugh nervously. "Hey, we'll be fine, right? You've never been wrong before, and I am not going to question you now!" Emily replied bravely, grabbing her hand. Lily clutched it before feeling another hand grab her other, making her turn her head. "While this is very touching, run!" The strange man shouted, dragging them both with him by Lily's hand.
"Took you long enough," Lily murmured underneath her breath, grasping his hand tightly. "Hmm?" The man asked distractedly, dragging them into the elevator and pressing the button, the primary mannequin's arm getting stuck, grabbing for them. The man pointed a silver cylinder thing at the doors, causing them to shut all the way, pulling the arm off the mannequin. "Who were they then, students?" Emily questioned, breathing heavily. "Why would they be students?" The man asked, turning to face her. "Well, I mean, to get that many people dressed up and being weird, they'd have to be students, right?" She rationalized, looking at him as well. "That makes sense. Well done." He replied with a grin, nodding at her. "They're not students…" Lily murmured, causing the man to look at her. "Why do you say that?" He questioned, tilting his head curiously. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." She responded with a self-deprecating laugh. "Well anyway, you're right, they're not students." He said, nodding once again.
"Whatever they are, Wilson's gonna call the police on them when he finds them," Emily responds, looking at the strange man. "Who's Wilson?" The man asked, causing Lily to respond. "Chief Electrician." She replied curtly, trying to keep the sadness from her voice. "Wilson's dead." The man replied solemnly, causing Emily to huff. "Whoever you are, that's not funny! It's sick!" Emily wheezes, still trying to wrap her mind around the events that had just transpired. The man didn't reply, leaving the elevator as the doors opened, accidentally dragging Lily along because he'd forgotten to release her hand. She let out a small squeak and followed, pulling Emily along with her.
The man released her hand when he stopped outside the elevator, pulling the cylinder back out of his pocket, beginning to mess with the panel beside the elevator. The end of the tube lit up a faint blue color and began to whirl. "Mind your eyes." He Warned Lily as Emily started to rant again. "We've had enough of this then! Who're you, exactly? Who were they down here?" The man started walking away once more, grabbing Lily's hand to pull her along with him as Emily continued talking. "I said 'who are they?'" Emily called before realizing he'd stolen Lily, chasing after the strange man and her best friend. "They're called living plastic, and they're made of plastic. A relay device, on the roof, is controlling them, which would be a great big problem if I didn't have this!" He answered, pulling a device out of his pocket. "Is that…" Lily asked quietly, voice being drowned out by Emily's shouting. "And that is?" She asked, gesturing to the device he was holding. "It's a bomb, right?" Lily asked, causing the man to look at her in approval. "Right you are!" He replied energetically, pulling her up the stairs behind him, still holding her hand.
"So I'm gonna go upstairs and blow up the receiver, and I might well die in the process, but don't you worry about me! No, you go home. Go on, go, and have your lovely beans on toast. Don't tell anyone about this because, if you do, you'll get them killed." The man says, pushing Emily out the red door they'd just reached and slamming it in her face, forgetting about Lily behind him. "Uh…" Lily murmured, laughing nervously, causing the man to look down at her. "Oops." He muttered softly, opening the door back up and handing Lily off to Emily. "Right, here's your friend. I'm the Doctor, by the way. What're your names?" He asked, looking between the two. "I'm Lily, and this is Emily." The redhead replied quickly, causing him to grin. "Nice to meet you two. Well, Lily, Emily, run for your lives!" He gives them a manic grin before rushing back inside and slamming the door after himself.
AN: Well uh, that was the first part. Tell me what you think, I guess? I hope you liked it.