SA Chapter 5-Unfortunate Events
This is going to be a long author's note and please don't skip it.
I'm sure most of you have heard of an author named DMysterious (or just D). He recently decided to leave (read Chapter 5 of Sweet Fighter and Listen Up for more info about it)
The main reason I'm leaving this note is because I wanted to thank him. If it hadn't been for D, this story would not exist. He helped me to follow my dreams and write my first dark WIR fanfic. Beside just this story, I also wouldn't know D's Rep who I am truly grateful to know and have as a boyfriend.
I simply want to say thank you.
Besides thanking him, I have another reason for leaving this note. Few people have probably read D's last typed words and even fewer have said anything about them. I mean it's ridiculous! 24 people are following Sweet Fighter and only 2 people reviewed (including me) D has been part of the fandom for a year and only three people care enough to say anything.
A few years ago I left for a little while. That's something that takes guts but I would never be able to quit completely like D. Something deserves to be said when someone retires permanently.
Now I'm sure that some people skipped the whole note since they thought it looked too long or boring (in their opinion). Thank you to the people that at least read it.
Now I don't think that this note should be part of this chapter but I'm putting them together so they won't be taken down and hopefully more people will see and read them this way.
Taffyta's eyes opened slowly. All she saw was pink sugar. It was all around her. The first thing she determined was that she was all sticky. "Where am I?" She asked. She had been asleep in her house before but now...
She noticed that her skirt was torned so it was now looked jagged.
"Taffyta." She turned to see her murderer standing watching her. "Did you notice that you're underground?"
Taffyta hadn't. "You buried me alive?" She screched.
"Well you are one of the most annoying characters so I had to make your murder more memorable." She said with a delighted smile.
Taffyta tried to pushed the lid off her lollipop casket but it was too heavy and she was too weak.
"Don't you like it? I made it just like your kart."
"Who would like this kind of thing?"
"I like it. I like to see the reactions of my victims. Candlehead's death was too quick but Rancis..."
"You insane monster!"
"Do I look like a monster?"
"No but that makes you even worse! You look normal but you are twisted."
"Are you really better than me? Your victims are just alive when you're done. With both get the sick gladness of seeing our victims suffer." The murderer looked at Taffyta inside the lollipop casket. "I didn't think that it was fair that you got to have all the fun which is why your murder was the one I was looking foward to most. I'm kind of sad now that it's over."
"I'm not dead yet."
"Are you sure you don't have taphophobia?" Taffyta stopped for a moment and shook her head "It's the fear of being placed in a grave while still alive. Don't you realize Taffyta, you going to die in that sticky pink brick of a casket."
The lack of breathing air must have been getting to Taffyta because this had slipped her mind. Taffyta quickly began to use everything to push that lid off. The murderer sat watching with a content smile on her face.
After a while she said "I bet you're wondering how I can blame Swizz. Don't worry I have a plan." She sat down on a nearby gumdrop and ate part of Taffyta's skirt.
Taffyta pushed the lid again but she felt herself growing weaker. There was less and less air. She couldn't even scream for help.
The murderer came over with some taffy from the swamp and put it on top of the casket. She then pulled out some dark green hair from Swizz and put it in the taffy.
Taffyta didn't ask how this crazy person had gotten it. Taffyta's eyes remained on that evil racer for a minute before she shut them. She didn't want to see that racer anymore.
The murderer pulled out a checklist and checked Taffyta's name off. "Sadly that casket took a long time to make." She said turning to look at it. "On the other hand it does look good." She turned again to find the next name on the list. "Well it still shouldn't be a problem. The next murder will be quick anyway." She left leaving the exposed casket and made her way over to the ice cream mountains taking her time to reach the mountains in time for another murder.