A/N: Can't think of an author's note excepyo that after you read this chapter you might think of me as a heartless bitch. I don't own MI. ON WITH THE STORY!
Fang's P.O.V.
So the four of us-Mike, Sulley, Boo, and I-were all in Mike's car driving to L.A. I did not like being banished to the backseat with Boo. We had been traveling for hours and were almost at the Laughing Lagoon.
"I-is Mommy going to be okay?" Boo suddenly asked out of the blue.
"What? Of course she is!" I reassured, giving her my best fake smile.
"Fang," Boo whimpered.
"Okay, okay. I don't know, Boo. She might be, and she might not be. She could be dead, or she could be alive, fighting for her life. And I know she's fighting. Renny's a strong monster."
I took a deep breath, and closed my eyes, falling asleep.
*Dream World!*
"Renny!" I yelled bursting into an empty warehouse. Mike, Sulley, and Boo followed behind me as I ran throughout the warehouse, calling out for my best friend.
Then, after a few minutes of running around and yelling for my best friend, I found her. But, not like I wanted to. Her libs were gone, and her chest was ripped open. Her organs were outside of her body, in different places next to her. Her eyes were cloudy…and two feet away from her head. Blood was…everywhere.
"No," I whispered.
"Fang, what-," Sulley stopped, looking at Renny's body.
"Oh, no," Mike gasped.
"No!" I yelled, "No! No! NO!"
"You can't save her now," Dave's voice laughed, "And now, you can't even save yourselves."
I looked around and saw Mike, Sulley, and Boo dead on the ground behind me.
"NO!" I screamed.
I looked in front of me with tears running down my face. A gun was pointed at my face. "Say goodbye."
"No…" I whispered.
BAM!
*Real Life!*
"AHHHH!" I screamed, waking up from my dream.
"Fang, are you okay?" Mike asked, looking at me.
"Y-yeah," I breathed, "I'm fine."
Renny's P.O.V.
"I'm thinking of writing a book. Want to hear it?" Dave asked.
"No."
"Once upon a time-,"
"Oh boy."
"An annoying girl named Lenny had her older brothers beat up her boyfriend for no good reason."
"No good reason!? You beat me up, you slimy little frog!"
"He did his best to help his girlfriend out," I scoffed at this, "But Lenny still had her brothers beat the crap out of him, and send him to the hospital for nine months!"
"I should hug them for that," I smiled.
"So, for revenge, he kidnaps her and tries killing her, over and over again. Nothing works. So, he tries to move onto the more fatal and painful ways to kill monsters. Werewolves, since I'm being specific."
He took out a gun and pushed it onto my chest. "Here goes my only silver bullet."
BAM!
I let out a scream of pain. That actually hurt! That actually hurt…I took deep breaths as my heart rebuilt itself.
"Hmm," Dave smirked, "I think I found a weak point."
"It isn't weak! My heart has just never been the strongest, okay?!" I groaned, taking a few more deep breaths, "Even though…it regenerates the slowest."
Dave scoffed, and smiled. "Then I guess I'm going to have a lot of fun."
I looked up at him, scared.
*Twenty Minutes Later*
I was strapped to a table, a scalpel on a tray next to my head. I growled, trying to get out of the straps.
Dave walked over to me with gloves and a lab coat on. "I really, really hope this hurts as much as it can," Dave chuckled.
He picked up the scalpel and started to slice the area of my chest above my heart. I bit my lip, trying not to scream in pain. Tears ran down my cheeks and Dave laughed.
"I'm finally breaking you, Renny…"
Dave grabbed my heart, and yanked it out of my chest, breaking the veins attached to it.
"No," I coughed, breathing heavily. I watched as my heart beat one last time, and just stopped.
"My life is so weird," I mumbled, closing my eyes and letting sleep overcome me.
Fang's P.O.V.
So, we were finally at the Laughing Lagoon on Third Street in L.A. The four of us (with Boo in her monster costume) walked into the hotel.
"Hello," I greeted the monster at the front desk.
"Hello Miss. Can I help you with something?"
"Yes. Actually, you can. We're here to talk with our…associate, Aaron Parks. We believe he is staying here?"
The man nodded. "Room fifteen-E."
"Thank you!" I smirked.
"Come on boys!" I grabbed Boo's hand and soon we were on the elevator up to Randall's room.
"What are you going to do to Randall when you get to him?" Mike asked.
"Kill him."
"But then wouldn't Mommy be doomed?!" Tears threatened to spill out of Boo's eyes.
"Yes, but don't worry. I'll bring him back to life."
"You're going to make him a zombie?!" Boo questioned.
"Yeah. Let's put it that way." I rolled my eyes.
About two minutes later, Mike had knocked on the door and Randall opened it. He took a few steps backwards when he saw Mike, Sulley, and Boo. He let out a large yell and fell backwards when he tripped on the rug in his room.
"Oh, uh, hi guys. Hi Fang," He smiled awkwardly at me. I grabbed him by his neck and pulled him to his feet. When I let go, he tried to say thanks, but I punched him across the face, knocking him out.
A few minutes later, he woke up and asked, "How did you get here so fast? I suspected you wouldn't have left until three days ago."
"We did," Sulley responded angrily, "Mike has a fast car."
"Stay out of this Sullivan. I'm trying to find my friend."
"Friend!?" Mike shrieked, "You wrote that you were in love with her!"
"You showed them?!" Randall asked, turning towards me, shock on his face.
"Sorry," I shrugged, smiling at him.
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