AN: ILuvMyFangPlushie here.
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No this is not a one shot. I will write more. I've got the whole story planned out. It's gonna be creepy and awesome... Hopefully.
It actually took me a really long time to actually start this story. I've had this story going in my head for months, I just didn't think I'd be able to write something creepy enough. Oh my gosh, I was so wrong. The whole time I was writing the first chapter, I was kind of freaking myself out. I mean the voices that I had in my head while reading the lines that the stuffed animals were saying was scaring the crap out of me. In my head I imagined the voices to have this really low, creepy whisper that was kind of childlike but like manly and deep at the same time. When I reread it and then read it to my sister, I was just like where the heck did all these creepy thoughts come from? Hopefully I didn't scare anyone as badly as I scared myself. Cuz this story scared the crap out of me, but I will continue writing it. Gotta get all these creepy thoughts out of my head
Font key: Telepathic toy talking to each other will be written in bold italics. Telepathic toys talking to Angel will be in bold. Max and anyone else thinking back to THE voice is in italics. Angel speaking telepathicly back to the voice in HER head is underlined.
Anyways, enjoy the story.
Chapter 1: Mind Reading?
{A couple days later}
Angel lays fast asleep on her bed hugging her stuffed animals, while they fill her mind with dreams. Dreams of trust.
We must get her to trust us completely. Only then can our plans work. Fill her mind with trust and love. Trust and love for us. For us and only us. It's time.
Wake up child, wake up. It's time to show them all, a glimpse into your powers. Show them what you can do. Not too much, just some. Show them what you can do.
Angel wakes up after hearing her toys speak. She believes that they know what to do. That she should listen to what they tell her to do.
'I should show them what I can do,' she thinks
Gazzy already knows.
Yes child, yes. But not the others, they need to know too. Tell them, child, tell them. Show them what you can do. Start with the girl, the older one. Start with her. Show her what you can do, child. Show her what you can do.
Yes, this is only the beginning. Just the beginning. We must bring fear into our older girl. We must weaken her. Weaken her until we can take over. We must, we must. Fear is just the first step.
Down below, in the kitchen, Gazzy uses his mimcry powers on Fang and on Iggy.
Fang with his back turned towards Max, he hears 'Iggy' speak. "Yeah, the big, bad Fangy's trying to woo our little Maxy with his dark, emo powers."
Max who saw Iggy the whole time knew that it wasn't Iggy, turned towards the Gasman with a glare. Fang and Iggy having been the center of Gazzy's little prank, started screaming at each other. Just as fists were about to fly, Max in between them and pushed them to the ground.
"Cut it out!" yelled Max. "Gazzy, I'm going to go wake up the girls, fix this."
Iggy and Fang confused as to why she would send the Gasman to fix anything, looked at Max while she walked up the steps.
Tell them their thoughts, show them you know how they think. Respond to their thoughts.
"Nudge wake up. Wake up sweetie," Angel hears Max say from behind her curtain.
Now? Do I do it now?
No, child, no. Not yet, child, not yet. Don't come to her child, let her come to you. Lay down child, lay down. Let her 'wake' you up. Then tell her, her thoughts. Show her what you can do.
Max opens Angel's curtains.
"Hi Max," Angel says hugging her.
"Hi sweetie, go get dressed. It's time for breakfast,"
'I hope the boys aren't killing each other down there. God, how is it possible that a six year old boy could do this much damage?' thinks Max
"They're fine Max. Don't worry, they wouldn't hurt Gazzy even if they wanted to. He's six, he just wants to have fun," Angel says.
"Angel? Sweetie? What are you talking about?" says Max wide eyed and a little freaked out.
Yes. Yes. Fear. That's what we want to see. Yes. This good. Everything is going just as planned.
"I can read minds, Max. I can, Max, I can," Angel tells her.
"Oh," says Max. "Does anyone else know?"
"Just Gazzy," says Angel.
"How long has this been going on, Angel? Why haven't you told me?" says Max hurt.
"I'm sorry, Max. I'm sorry. I just didn't know what to say. It just started a couple minutes ago, I'm sorry Max," Angel cries realizing that she hurt Max's feelings.
Max smiles. "It's okay sweetie. Let's go get breakfast, okay?"
"Okay," says Angel.
"Do digging around in people's minds, okay? People deserve their privacy." Max says.
We'll see about that.
"I know," Angel says.
Max and Angel walks down the stairs to the kitchen to see the Gasman jumping up and down and all around trying to grab the plate of bacon held in Fang's hands.
"Don't think you deserve this bacon," Fang says smirking towards him.
"Fang, just give him his bacon," Max says.
"No, don't give it to him," cries Iggy.
"Yeah! Give me the bacon! Pwease Fang?" begs Gazzy.
"Say you're sorry," says Fang.
"Sorry," Gazzy says. 'Not really,' he thinks.
"Here you go, bud," says Fang.
Angel laughs. Gazzy just smiles at her.
"What?" asks Max.
"Nothing," Angel says.
"Uh huh," Max says.
It's time child, it's time. Tell them all. Show them your powers. Show them all.
"I can read minds!" Angel shouts listening to their voices.
"What!?" Fang, Nudge, and Iggy yell back simutaniously.
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