A/N: IT'S HERE!! IT'S HERE!!! The super-cool-awesome-uber-coolio-spuercalifragelisticexpialidocious surprise chapter!! I already had this ready before chapter 9 came out, but I wanted to wait. And make you suffer. *evil face* Just kidding. I LOVE MY READERS!! I seriously couldn't wait to post this, but I've waited long enough! And so have you! Enjoy!
If you guessed about the surprise, succeed or failed, or even mentioned the surprise in your review, cookie for you! And just because I'm in a giving mood, glasses of milk too!! Enjoy!
I disclaim! Except for the surprise!!!
Misha is on her bed, drawing happily in her sketch book.
Misha: I love drawing. =^.^=
9: What are ya drawing?
1: Have you ever noticed that whenever any of you say that, some ridiculous and impossible ALWAYS happens?
2: Well, it's bound happen one way or another
Misha: That's right! Either you ask, or I snap
5: What are you drawing any—whoa *looks over Misha's shoulder*
Drawing of unknown stitchpunk and 5 in a fluffy situation.
Misha: AHH!! NOOO!! It's not ready for eyes or optics yet!
Misha runs away with her sketchbook and notebook, but 8 trips her and the books go flying. They land on the floor to reveal many fluffy stories of the stitchpunk and drawings too.
Misha: 0////0
7: *reads one of the papers* I realized as the rain soaked my patches why I had so many. It was because every time I was wounded, he would have to repair me. Emo much?
3: Actually, some of these are good.
4: Yeah. I was never as strong as her, if I was, I would've told him how I felt. I could always hope though. Yes, there was always hope.
6: Awwn. That's sweet. Who's he?
9: Maybe, just maybe, it's the guy in about every other drawing with the leather eyepatch.
Misha: Poor 10.
2: 10?
Misha: My stitchpunk. I drew her and made stories, which are all now on my floor for you to criticize and violate.
8: Why don't you make her?
1: Shut UP 8!
2: Actually, that would be lovely. I would rather like to meet this "10"
3 and 4: *sit down criss-cross-applesauce* Tell us!
Misha: Well, her name is 10, as you know. She is a designer, because Mother Nature or humans can't exist without design. She has ADD and OCD, and loves anything shiny. However, she can be mature if she wants to be. She is like 6, but her creations are more 3D than drawings, like capes and such. She's also a kickass fighter/fencer. She stands up for what's right and loves to play pranks on people.
1: Wait. Did you say capes?
Misha: Yes, capes.
1: I do like capes…
Misha: I think you have OCD too, 1. Obsessive Cape Disorder.
Everyone except 1: LOL!!
1: Every DAY!!
8: Awwwnn! Poor pope doll! *picks up 1 and squeezes*
1: Can't….breath….
Misha: Anyway, for the readers who have no visuals, she is a pretty warm gray color—think milk and honey—and her right eye is stained with black ink from a prank fight with 6, which backfired when she loved it and kept it that way.
She's about 7's height, maybe an eighth of an inch shorter, but she's really agile. 2 buttons seal her chest, and the opening is diagonal because diagonals are cool. She has about 3 patches on her person, on her right elbow she has a hot pink and peach spotted one, on her right knee is pink-purple cross striped, and her left leg is blue floral.
She has an electric blue scarf/hood around her head and neck. The scarf tail ends at her knee. It looks somewhat like Raven from Teen Titan's hood. It wraps around her neck once and then comes out the back and has embroidery that says "Alice" on it, cuz that's her creator's name. Tho I suppose I should change the name to "Misha" if I bring her here. She keeps a tool belt with her at all times. It has pouches of buttons, thread and other useful things. She always keeps a needle with her, she's an excellent fencer, but I am pondering on a new more affective weapon. Another thing I'm pondering is if she has aviator goggles underneath her hood. Probably, cuz aviator goggles are awesome.
Her hands and feet are mahogany wood and her fingers and toes are iron, her feet have 3 toes on each foot so it makes them look like bird's feet. She would go insane if she ever lost her hood or her belt.
5: That's a lot of words…
Misha: Yep, I think I've set a record! *blows party thingy*
2: If we want to start building now, we need parts.
Misha: Done! *snap*
6: Can't you just imagine her body and it will appear?
Misha: and where is the fun in that? Oh, wait…
Misha snaps and everyone forgets of 10's feeling towards 5.
Misha: Much better!
TO WORK!!
3: What color buttons should we get for her?
4: Ohh! Look at this cutie! *holds up a teddy bear button*
3: Cute! Oh! I found them! *finds one reddish pink button and faded green button*
5: I found a tool belt!
6: I found some optics! Oh, wait *paints one of them black, but kinda messily* Yay!
Misha: Hmm, I guess that the parts are scattered throughout the house. Scavenger hunt!
1: I found the hands and feet.
2: Very intricate! Such design! Such detail!
Misha: That sounds like such a 2 thing. And she is a designer
7: Ooh, this really is a pretty hood. I love the color *puts it on herself*
Misha: AY!! No wearing 10's hood…scarf…thing-y. I really have got to think of a name for that thing.
7: Fine then
8: Ooh! Shiny…
8 pokes himself with the needle sword
8: OOOOOWWWW!!
9: I found the bones and skin! Kind of disturbing, but still!
Misha: Perfect!
The stitchpunks and Misha work all day on little 10, who is coming along swimmingly. Misha embroiders her name into the scarf with black thread.
5: And just adjust the hood…done!
Everyone steps back and admires the doll.
Misha: 9, talisman please.
Misha snaps and the structure that the scientist used appears on her desk as 9 hands her the talisman which is still glowing purple. She fits the talisman into the structure while the others hang up 10 and connect the cables.
Misha: Is this gonna hurt?
Stitchpunks: Probably.
Misha: Ah, what the hell! Let's give it a go!
A purple light comes from Misha and goes into 10. Misha falls off chair and onto floor. She is silent and twitches slightly for about 5 minutes.
Twins: OMG!! She's dead!
Everyone stays silent, until Misha starts wailing and spins on her side on the floor in circles.
Misha: OMYMOTHERFREAKINGAAAWWWDDD!!! &%#$ of #$%#% soup #$%^$ god%#!$ hippopotamus ##$%*& Daniel Radcliff *&$%#!!!!!! OOOWWW!!!! IT FEELS LIKE LOSING A TOOTH BUT WORSE!!! #%#$!!! ELDER SWEAR!!!
Stitchpunks: 0.o Elder swear?
Misha: From the Potter Puppet Pals. OOOWOWOWOWW!!!
10: …puppet?
Everyone: GASP!
Misha: t-10?
Misha unhooks lil' 10 and holds her in her hands.
Misha: Oh, my god…It's like having a baby at 14. *sniff. Pools of tears start streaming down cheeks*
10: … ^-^ Hi!
3 and 4 start cataloging her.
10: haha! You guys are funny.
Misha: 10? How do you feel?
10: I'm good. I feel sort of tired, and dizzy, but alright. Oh! I like your hair color!
Misha: That's my 10!
5: Are your joints working okay?
10: Yeah, they are. *stares at 5 for a bit, then covers her optics with hood, probably stitch blushing*
Misha: Now that's really my 10!
6: What are you talking about?
7: Yeah! Tell us!
Misha: Fine. *whispers to 6 and 7 "10 likes 5"*
6: WAA??! That's so cute! They'd make a great coup—mmhmhm! *Misha covered 6's mouth*
5: I'm 5, by the way.
10: Who am I?
Misha: You're 10! I made you from my own soul, which hurt like hell to rip apart.
10: Ohh! I like my buttons. They're so…colorful! I have the sudden urge to make a cape of buttons.
6: You're also a designer, like me! Except I draw…I don't make clothes or anything like that. I make cool drawings with my fingers! *wiggles fingers in front of 10's face*
10: That sounds like fun!
Misha: Well, you guys show her around the house, I'm gonna take a nap.
Misha turns around to walk away, turns the corner, out of sight. One second later, there is a large THUD!
9: What was that?
The Stitchpunks go to check it out. Misha has fallen on floor, more like face planted, and is now falling asleep.
Misha: It feels like I'm on a red bull crash…This floor is so comfy. Night night! *sleeping*
10: She made me?
5: Yep
1: First, introductions. I'm 1, the leader.
10: …really? My instincts tell me that you're a coward and let him die *hugs 5* and that 9 owes a cape to but really doesn't.
2: Now that's really part of Misha's soul. I'm 2, the inventor. 5 is my apprentice.
3 and 4: We're the twins!
3: We live to learn
4: And learn to live!
10: You guys have the same hoods as me!
Misha: *sleep talking* Those were my intentions…3 and 4 rock! *snore*
5: You already know me.
10: Uh huh!
6: And me! We're artists, so we show a connection!
7: I'm 7, I'm a kick ass warrior! *puts on her skullmet and holds weapon while sticking heroic pose*
10: oohhh! :O shinyy…
8: I'm 8! I guard everyone!
10: …you're like a big marshmallow! *hugs 8*
8: Wow, I've only been called a marshmallow once before…what is a marshmallow anyway?
9: Beats me. I'm 9, I'm the second newest.
10: You seem rather average to me, but I'm getting something like you're the savior. Aw well, you still seem cool! *bows* I'm 10! But…you probably already know that. I don't know much about this world, but I'm getting a lot of cool action scenes involving you guys in my heads! And some sa—AHHH!!
7: What is it?
10: I just saw 2 get killed by green light! Ahh! Big red eye! Big thing! No!!! 5! OHMAHGOD!!! THEHORROR!!! *falls into fetal position while burying face into scarf*
2: She must've taken some of Misha's memories of seeing our movie.
Misha: *still sleep-talking* I saw that movie about 9 times…she must've taken the parts that…struck me most…
8: You okay 10?
10: I'm fine, just a spell. I need Pink.
5: As in the color?
10: No, silly! As in the singer, maybe a touch of Paramore while I'm at it. OH! AND SKYE SWEETNAM!! *starts singing "Babydoll gone wrong"* Load up! Load up! March to the future! Lipstick! I might kill ya or kiss ya! Babydoll gone wroooong!!
9: She must've gotten Misha's music tastes too.
3: Who knows what else?
4: Can you guess? *points toward readers*
1: Who are you pointing to?
4 is just pointing to empty space.
4: No one *pulls hand behind back and looks at ceiling while whistling and pretending nothing has happened*
5: Where'd 10 go?
7: Not a good idea to let the baby go off alone.
2: Technically, since she is part of Misha's knowledge and soul, she probably knows more about this world than we do.
10: *in another room* Found it! The iPod!
6: iPod?
10: Misha-Mi's iPod *hits the play button to Pink's Funhouse and starts rocking out*
8: Why did you just call Misha "Misha-Mi?"
10: I don't know. It sounds like something her friend called her. I like it. Oh! Copic markers!
10 starts to doodle with giant copic markers on a piece of paper
9: This is definitely part of Misha's soul
7: We'd better get paid for babysitting
A/N: So yes, this is the newest member of my crazy cake family, 10! I have a more detailed description to her, and even a couple of 5x10 stories. X3 Ask and you shall read. Though I am in the process of writing the "Chronicles of 10". Perhaps in a week I'll post them.
I do own a lot of stuff I mentioned in there, like my copic markers (which ROCK) and my precious ipod. And yes, my friend did actually call me "Misha-Mi" in middle school. I think it fits that 10 call me that. Oh, and for you readers that need more visuals, go to deviantart and search for mishachanx. She's in my gallery.
I'm so happy that I've gotten so far into this. Keep reading for the now more random series of the SPAI (yes, it's now an acronym), now that there are no numbers dictating my plots. Oh, and for the 1 fans, if it seems like I'm picking on him, I'm sorry. In every story there is always the escape goat! It's either me or 1. Haha. e.e'
I hope you all have enjoyed the first 10 chapters of my story! It's my most popular one by reviews, which I gladly accept, read and enjoy. I check my e-mail every day for those! They're like crack for me! Or a magnet. Haha I could never do anything without you guys! Thank you and stay tuned!