Alberts p.o.v
"Look, Chrissy. I can explain," Master Doom said, getting on his knees. I don't know rather to feel bad for this human, or not care at all. Doom, at best, was a selfish male creature, but I knew something was wrong with him. Ever since master Chrissy died, Doom has started hallucinating. He talks to that sofa every day. It's quite creepy, and strange. Master never told us he was schizophrenic, but he has alwas been mental.
"Um master are you okay?" I asked. Doom looked at me and the other Doombot. "Quiet. I'm speaking to my sister." He said. The other Doombot that was with me just stared, and walked away. I followed him and closed the door. I shook my head. Doom is talking to a chair that Chrissy sat in years ago. I really wish he would realize she's gone but for some reason he believes she's still here.
Thundras p.o.v
"What the heck is taking him so long? I'm starving!" I said, clenching my fist angrily. My boyfriend Trapster laughed and adjusted his glasses. "Aw, come on, babe. You know you women take just as long to get ready in the bathroom. I nearly peed myself waiting for you," He said, picking up a glass bird on Doom's coffee table. I flipped my red hair out of my face and glared at him. "That's because you hold yourself, and refuse to get out of your bed to use the restroom. I, on the other hand am a early bird," I said to him. Trapster ignored me and stretched. Klaw was pacing back and forth. I'm surprised the android wasn't restless, but he didn't mind. He didn't mind at all.
Victorias p.o.v
Still clutching the phone to my face, sam wished me a good night, and hung up. I smiled. I eventually went to sleep on the floor, even though it was cold and hard. (At least I had a chance to talk to Sam today,) I thought to myself. The next day came, and I awoke to a strange smell of stale oatmeal, or grits. waking up, I decded to sneak away from the homeless shelter and grab a bite to eat at McDonalds.
Picking my bag up, I walked out. I continued down the street when I saw a girl dressed in a Japanese maid outfit handing out flyers. She saw me staring at her and approached me. "Hello, madam. Please visit Strawberry Café. We will love for you to come join us for dinner, lunch, and breakfast," The blonde girl said to me. Taking the flyer, I smiled at her. "Thank you," I said. The girl smiled back and walked away. Reading the flyer I saw it said now hiring yes maybe I could get a job there I ned extra money. Right now, I only had 50 bucks on me.
Stuffing the flyer in my bag, I headed for McDonalds to get breakfast.
Walking into the restaurant, I put my hoodie on to cover my face. I didn't want anyone to notice the once prestigious niece of a super villain being a homeless girl on th streets. It's not like I would be embarrassed; it's just very villain knew who I was, and I didn't want to risk getting caught. "Hello, ma'am. Can I take your order?" A teenaged boy said, wheezing as he talked. Puberty must have hit him hard because he had enough zits on his face to play connect the dots. (gross). "Um, a breakfast sandwich," I said, "and a small drink." The boy raised his eyebrow and took my order. "It's not my fault I never order from these type of restaurants. Doom never allowed me to associate with normal people.
Paying for my food I took my tray and filled up my cup full of fruit punch, sitting down. As I ate my breakfast, I didn't notice Luke staring at me from across the table .