Oblivion: Hey guys, today we are introducing Humour and Angst…I know the way I spell humour is not "Correct" in the states but it is in other places so if you don't like it, too bad :p on a side note, Most of the POV in this story will be in Riley's, Joy's, and General's. On occasions I will have the story in Riley's mom's POV or one of the other genre's since I'm not really good with OCs (example my Harry Potter fic). And sorry for not posting yesterday…I was kinda busy with y'know…life…

Sadness: So will there be any pairings?

Oblivion: Yes, actually, there will be. Some may be obvious from the beginning and some may surprise you.

Sadness: Will I be paired with someone?

Oblivion: yeah, who do you want to be paired with?

Sadness: Well I'd really like *whispers in Oblivions ears*

Oblivion: I can manage that. Now time to start the chapter!

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Riley's POV…

The next day I checked to see if my story had any views, it had 127 views! And 3 reviews. I click to see what others have to think of my story. The first review reads, "You're story f***ing sucks!"

well…not what I was expecting. I read the other two reviews. One of them was defending my story from the bad review. The other one was praising my story. For some reason I feel encouraged to write even more, it's not because of the last two, it's because of the first one…I want to become better at writing, I want to know why my story sucked, I want to prove that asshole wrong! This sudden burst of encouragement has given me an idea. I open up my text editing program and start writing.

Gen's POV…

I wait at the end of the tube for two other Genres. After a minute Angst and Humour pop out.

"That ride was somewhat enjoyable…" Angst said.

"I guess you could say that was…Tubular!"

I look down at the blue skinned boy that was laughing on the ground. I hate Humour's bad puns. He looked to be about twelve, maybe thirteen. He wears Jeans like me but he's wearing a white tee shirt with a laughing emoticon on it. I look over to Angst who wasn't having any of it. His black hair looked in need of a cut and he wore black jeans and a grey tee. He shook his head and walked over

I put Humour to his feet and slightly nudge him towards the elevator. I can tell already Humour may be trouble. When the elevator opens up to the control center Humour tries to run out but I grab him by the ear and hold him still. We slowly walk out to greet the emotions. Fear hides behind the control while the others come to see who I brought.

"Everyone, this is Humour and Angst" I gesture to the two genres

"Can I go back now? I have some self-loathing to do." Angst said.

"Why? What's wrong with you?" Sadness asked

"The world…my existence…everything" he answered

Sadness seemed curious about Angst. The two started to chat about…well…about depressing things.

"They seem to get along, I guess he'll be feeling blue by the end of this!" Humour joked

Joy chuckled and, I have to admit, I smiled a little at the joke. Disgust, on the other hand, did not take a liking to Humour, not one bit.

"Was it something I said?" Humour asked

"No, She's just like that" Joy tried to explain

Despite Joys attempts at comforting Humour, the kid still seemed a little downcast. He went over to talk to Fear.

"So, I think everyone's getting along just fine!" joy said.

"Yeah, I just hope the rest of the genres get along with you guys." I say

I turn to see that Humour and Fear at the control panel. I run over to stop the kid from screwing anything up. Before I stop him I observe what he was doing. The two were helping Riley write a suspense, humour story. I stare at amazement as Fear and Humour work flawlessly together combining jokes with heart racing suspense. When they were done they uploaded the story to the site and Humour stepped down from the panel. Everyone was staring at Fear and the kid in shock. I guess this is how stories are made, when an emotion and genre bond (no there won't be romance between Fear and Humour) they write a story that can portray to both of their personalities.

"Hey joy, I have an idea." I whisper to her.

I gesture towards Angst and Sadness and she seems to catch my drift. Joy walks over to the two talking entities. (can they be considered people or just entities?)

"Hey guys! Why don't you give it a try?" Joy questioned.

Angst just shrugged his shoulders and Sadness nodded. The two of them stepped up the panel and took control. As they were making the story they seemed more…intimate than Fear and Humour were. When they were done they stepped down whilst holding hands. When they noticed that everyone was staring at them they stopped holding hands and Humour started laughing.

"I guess instead of feeling blue, he'll be feeling up Blue!" Humour couldn't contain his laughter

Everyone smirked and Sadness started blushing like crazy and Angst hid his face with his long hair. We stayed for a while and chatted and goofed off a bit. After the day was done Angst, Humour, and I went back to Fanfic Island and sleep for the night. When we arrived we found the other genres brainstorming ideas for plots and settings.

Riley's POV…

I don't know where this second story came from, but it's amazing. I upload it as well and go to bed. The next morning I woke up and hurriedly checked the two stories I posted. They both only had one review. One of them said, "I really liked this oneshot I hope to see more of this in the future." This confused me to say the least. I had no idea what a oneshot was but I was glad that someone liked my story. The other one went, "Some of the characters were ooc but it was really good."…WTF DOES OOC MEAN?! I was so confused. As I started reading more and more fanfics I started to realize what all of these meant, I mean they were so obvious, how did I not know? Anyways I was satisfied by the compliments nonetheless. I went on with my day as normal.

Around the time Riley comes home…

I walk in the door and I'm greeted with the sight of my dad on his tablet reading something. I decide to sneak up behind him and scare him. I slowly creep up to the back of this chair I take in a long breath and prepare to scream…that is before I realized what he was reading. He was reading my first story on dragon age…I let out a small squeak. This seemed to startle him a little. He turns around with a smile on his face.

"Hey Riley! I found this cool site called Fanfiction. I can read stories of my favorite games on here! I found a really good writer named OblivionWielder." He seemed to be into this

"Oh really?" I ask, "You play Dragon Age?" I try to change the subject.

"How do you know that?" He asked

Shit!

"Um…I was reading over your shoulder." I tried.

He shrugged and went back to reading 'oblivionwielder's' story. I run up to my room and start hyperventilating. Oh my god. What if he finds out?! What is he gonna say?! Wait! I need to calm down. There's nothing wrong with writing Fanfiction. That's when I remembered the Angst I wrote…what if he asks me about that?! What if sends me to a shrink?! I can't help but panic. I change the password of my laptop and hide my Fanfiction within the files of the Minecraft bin. I let out a sigh of relief when it's all done. Now I just need to make sure that mom and dad don't walk in on me writing or reading Fanfiction. I'm feeling tired after the adrenalin rush so I decide to take a nap. I'll come up with a story when I wake up later.

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Oblivion: Yup Riley's dad reads Fanfiction. He does not realize it's Riley making it though.

Sadness: Can you relate?

Oblivion: Nah, but I do worry about my family looking through my phone and computer and finding my fanfics. They'd kill me for the stuff I write XD but yeah they don't know I'm pan either.

Sadness: Well aren't you in a predicament…like life…

Oblivion: yeah…