And Then There Were None
The owner of the Voice was once again sitting in Seto Kaiba's office, dark shadows surrounding the person sitting in one of the overly expensive chairs in front of his desk
"Is everything prepared?"
"Yes." Seto answered, he seemed to again be in a daze.
"Good, now push the button."
Seto reached under his desk and pressed down on a hidden button, there was a 'BEEP' sound and then nothing
"When I say the word you will awake….AWAKE"
The owner of the voice once again vanished from his office
Malik and the others were having breakfast when they heard a strange rushing sound, and then they heard a sound like an impact and were thrown to the floor.
Then they heard and felt nothing, all they saw was a bright white light…
The owner of the voice was at a local buckstars (hehe) watching the news...
"Today on an island just off the coast there was an accidental missile fire from the Fort Youswell testing facility, no one I sure how the missile was deployed and the guards on duty only remember a feeling of blankness before the detonation, likely the island was the uninhabited Dokkasou island, which, although the way to the island was navigable, the first owner of the island built such an incredibly ugly house on it, after he died no one would live there. Now switching over to our weather forecast…"
The owner of the voice turned towards the window, smiling, and was revealed to be …..
Agatha Christie, come back from the dead to punish all those who lampoon or make fan fiction of her novels, plays, and short stories. She let out a small chuckle
"Those bastards will never mess with my original novels, plays, and short stories again."
The End!
Did you see this coming? (No, I hope not)
I hope you enjoyed my little story, I enjoyed writing it, my mews, Black 'roadkill kitty' Hayate, enjoyed telling me it was awful and that I should just go back to wherever I came from.
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