A/N: Don't own MI. Do own Renny and my other OCs. There, short and sweet. ON WITH THE STORY!
Renny's P.O.V.
The next day, after taking a shower and getting dressed, I was tying my hair back with some violet colored ribbon Boo had given me.
"So what's happened since I've been gone?" Randall asked, standing in my doorway.
"Well, for one, we transferred to laughing. Sulley-," I heard Randall scoff at Sulley's nickname, "Sulley found out that laughs of children were ten times as strong as screams. So, unless children lose all their sense of humor, we won't have another energy crisis. Boo still visits Mike, Sulley, and me, but she doesn't get to see Mike or Sulley very often. The reason why Mike doesn't see Boo very often is he's married to Celia. They also have a two year old son, and Celia's pregnant with a baby girl," I chuckled, "But Mike doesn't know yet. And since Waternoose is in jail the new CEO of the company is-," I glanced at the clock. "Ah! I gotta go!"
I got up and ran past Randall, down the hall, and out my door. I quickly ran to the roof of my building and stood on the ledge. I spread my wings out and jumped off the building.
The wind rushed through my wings, and lifted me up before I splattered on the ground. I kept flapping my wings until I was hovering a few feet above the ground. Then I flew forward towards the factory.
About ten minutes later, I had checked into work and delivered the paperwork I had done on Tuesday to their specific places.
"Renny!" Fang yelled, walking me up from my half slumber.
"Ah!" I saw it was just my laughing assistant, "Oh. Hey Fang." I yawned.
"Are you okay?"
"Tired," I mumbled.
"Want me to wake you up?" Fang asked, a smile on her face.
"Not rea-LLY!" I shouted the last part of 'really' because she had already pinched two of my arms. I rubbed my arms and glared at her as she laughed.
"So why are you so tired?"
"I couldn't fall asleep," I replied as a door came down for me. I let out a big yawn, grabbing a big boxing glove as I walked inside the door.
"Hello, Rikki!" I greeted the young girl, smiling.
"Hi Renny! What do you have planned today?" Rikki asked as I put the boxing glove on behind my back.
"Well, I did have this joke. It had a great…punch line," I gave a big smile, pulling my hand out from behind my back. Then I punched myself right in the face.
Rikki let out a laugh, and then I asked, "What's better than being tickled?"
"I don't know. What?" Rikki asked, giggling.
"Being tickled pink!" I said, getting closer to her and tickling her under her armpits. She laughed harder, and I stopped tickling her.
"See you tomorrow, Rikki!" I waved, walking back into my world.
"Bye!" Rikki waved, still laughing.
""That was great Renny!" Fang pointed towards the scoreboard, "But you're behind Mike by nearly two hundred points. You're going to have to make up for yesterday's laugh loss."
I gave a sigh. "Alright. Next door?"
Fang nodded and swiped the card. Rikki's door was taken away and replaced by a different door. "New kid?" I questioned my friend.
"Yep. The kid's name is..." Fang looked at the file, a little confused, "Fauna Beth. She's three years old, and it says what she's afraid of. Nothing about what she likes."
"Well, I'll just find out what she like when I go in," I smiled. Fang nodded as I opened the door, walked in, and closed the door behind me.
I saw an empty bed, and no little girl. I mumbled, "That's odd. She should be here."
"Go away, please," I heard a voice whisper.
I got on my hands and knees, looked under the bed, and saw a brown haired girl with freckles and blue eyes. "Hello there," I smiled softly. She backed away from me further until she hit the wall. "Are you Fauna Beth?"
Fauna nodded. "Are you the monster in my closet?"
"Yes. Are you scared of me?"
"Yes," She whispered.
"Why?"
"My daddy says that if I'm not good, the closet monsters and the monster under my bed will get me. I know under the bed monsters aren't real, but you are, closet monster!"
"Well us closet monsters haven't been into scaring kids for, oh, I'd say a good six years or so. We make kids laugh now," I tried to reassure her.
"Really?"
"Yes! Want to see?" Fauna gave a small nod, and I stood up as she partially climbed out from under her bed.
I pulled a doll out of my pocket and handed it to her. "Is this you?"
"Yes, but it could also be you," I snapped my fingers and the doll changed from me to Fauna, "Or a friend of mine," I snapped my fingers again and the doll changed to look like Sulley, "Or anything you want."
"C-can it be a puppy?" I nodded, snapped my fingers, and the doll changed into a stuffed puppy. "Can I keep it?"
"Yes," I nodded.
She gave a big smile, and an even bigger laugh. "Thank you!" She cried, climbing out from under the bed and hugging me, "Thank you so much!"
"You're welcome, and you're very smart for your age," I told her.
"Thanks. I read a lot."
"Good. You should keep reading all your life. You'll be smart and have a good job in the future."
"What's your job?"
"Making kids laugh. Like I got you to do," I informed, "Now I have to go, I'll be back tomorrow night."
"Okay," Fauna nodded as I left.
"How'd you do?" Fang asked when Fauna's door was gone.
"It went great! I got her to laugh after a few minutes, though," I replied, chuckling, "She's a very nice girl."
"I believe you," Fang nodded.
"She was a bit tricky at first, but I did get her to laugh," I told my friend.
"I know she was," Fang nodded.
"I had to…Wait, how'd you know Fauna was tricky?"
"Err…you know how I said only her fears were shown on her identification chart?"
"Yes."
"Well, I lied. Kind of. She's terrified of monsters, Renny. Other than that, she's not scared of anything."
I glared at Fang and roared, "You let me go into a little girl's room WHO IS AFRAID OF MONSTERS!? WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!"
"To help her get over her fear," Fang let out a small, nervous laugh.
Before I could get any madder, I walked away from Fang.
A/N: Fang's in trouble. Gotta go! Review! *Trips on a skateboard* SAAAM!
Sam: Sorry!