Hey everyone! I've been thinking, and I decided to completely remove the schedule of when I update this. It began feeling like a chore instead of something I want to do, and it sucked the joy out of it. Now that it's gone, I can update when I want to!
- FlameSpeed
Note: Sylvia took advantage of her uncle for things, sorry I was halfway through writing this and didn't feel like adding a lil guilt trip before Sylvia went to her uncle.
[A Small Tools Store]
A man was working on a lighter, fixing it back to it's former glory. He put the finishing touches to it, and set it down carefully. He smiled as he saw the lighter shine in the light of the light bulb. The man grabbed a bag from under his desk, and smoothly slide the lighter into a plastic bag. He sealed it, and used a special vacuum to suck the air out of the bag. He then wrote in the name Erik on the bag, so he could return it to the owner when they came back.
"Phew, 307 lighters done today." The man said with a hefty sigh. He heard a car arrive in the quiet parking lot, and looked out the window. He saw a family truck, and grinned. He slowly got up off of his tall chair, and went towards the door.
"Uncle James!" The person exclaimed as she opened up the door. She embraced James in a large hug.
"Ha ha ha, how have you been Sylvia, it's been a week now!" Uncle James said as he let go of her.
"Yea it has been a week hasn't it?" Sylvia replied, "How have you been?"
"I've been doing swell sweetheart, and you?" Uncle James asked.
"Alright I guess." Sylvia said.
"Would you like a cup of coffee Sylvia?" Uncle James offered as he went to a coffee maker, ready with just enough coffee for 2.
"No thanks Uncle." Sylvia said as she sat down in one of the lounge chairs. Uncle James poured himself some coffee, and sat next to Sylvia.
"So, what brings you here? Did something break again?" Uncle James asked.
"Well yes but…." Sylvia replied, shying away to avoid the answer. Uncle James raised an eyebrow, wondering what Sylvia wanted to say.
"Well what? Is something wrong?" Uncle James asked.
"I…. I don't want to feel like I'm using you uncle!" Sylvia replied.
"Using me? What do you mean?" Uncle James asked, slightly surprised.
"Well I've almost always came to you if Mike and I needed something fixed…." Sylvia muttered.
"You did?" Uncle James said. Sylvia nodded her head.
"I-I felt guilty about it, and decided to stop coming here…" Sylvia said with a sad tone. She didn't want to tell the truth to him.
"Oh sweetheart…" Uncle James said as he put his hand on Sylvia's shoulder, "You don't need to feel guilty about that." Sylvia looked up to her uncle, puzzled.
"I don't? But why?" Sylvia asked in confusion.
"Taking advantage of me or not, I wouldn't care about it either way sweetheart. I loved to spend time with you! It was a great time every time you came here to me. It made me think you never forgot your old uncle." Uncle James chuckled as he messed up Sylvia's hair.
"Hey! Stop!" Sylvia exclaimed playfully.
"Ha ha, you've always been my favorite." Uncle James said.
"I would never forgot you uncle, never ever!" Sylvia's childish side kicked in for a bit before she cleared her throat.
"So, what is it really that you came to me for?" Uncle James asked.
Sylvia puts her hand into her pocket, and took out the broken phantom lighter. She placed the lighter on the Uncle James desktop.
"I have this light-" Sylvia was beginning to say.
"My god this can't be real…." Uncle James said as he quickly examined the lighter, "This is a phantom lighter…. only 5 has ever been made…. how did you get your hands on this?"
"My friends… they need help…." Sylvia said, trying not to plead.
"Are your friends, like her?" Uncle James said a she took a remote. He pressed the button, and a secret door flipped. A snake animatronic was asleep, and Sylvia was shocked.
"How'd you get an animatronic?" Sylvia asked.
"The military was going to get rid of her, because she refused to kill anything." Uncle James replied.
"So things happened, and you got her from the military?" Sylvia asked.
"Yes, and she's been here ever since." Uncle James answered. He flipped the switch, and the snake woken up.
"Jay, why'd you wake me up from my ssssslumber?" The animatronic asked.
"Sara, this is my niece Sylvia. She has one." Uncle Jame said.
"Ssssshe does?" Sara quickly slithered over to the desktop, "Damn, I haven't ssssseen one of these in awhile."
"Could you fix it? For my friends?" Sylvia asked.
"Yes, I can fix it in no time for you Sssssylvia." Sara said.
"Oh my god thank you!" Sylvia exclaimed. A bit of familiar fur dropped onto Sara's hands right before she grabbed the lighter.
"Wow… haven't seen that guy ever since our last meeting… before the military decided to try killing me…" Sara said.
"Huh? Who are you talking about?" Sylvia said.
"Heh, can you say hi to Flare for me?" Sara asked.
Looks like Sara and Flare had some kind of history with each other. What had happened while Sara was in the military? Will the lighter be fixed? We won't find out until the next chapter! I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Don't forget to leave reviews!
Game Stuff!
Fusions?
There will be fusions in the game. 2 of the fusions have, or will be, in my fanfics. Hunter & Sol. The rest will be unique to the game. All fusions will have the property of increased stats. Also, if HP is lower than ¼, then the 2 party members in the fusion will be unfuse from each other.