"Invisible and inevitable, like a butterfly that beats its wings in one corner of the globe and with that single action changes the weather halfway across the world."

Chapter 1: The Assassination

September 8th - 2:00pm – Dib's House

It was a really exciting day, today. We find the Paranormal Investigator kid named Dib Membrane, in his bedroom getting his new favourite jacket on. It wasn't too different from his old one as a kid, but it fit his taller frame, it had a popped-up collar, a small chain added to each collar point, and grey triangles that patterned at the bottom. It accompanied well with his blue shirt with black tribal patterns, his denim trousers, and black boots.

Dib was really excited, today was the unveiling of Astro-Labs' first ever Time Machine, he felt that it was an honour to have one of the two greatest Science Corporations show a demonstration of their work in his home city, he was also a huge fan of both Dex-Labs and Astro-Labs' work.

As Dib finished changing, he looked into his mirror to look at himself. "Heh, stylish as always!" he said as he fixed his hair slightly, he looked closely and soon noticed the bruise on his right cheek was barely there now, he smiled now, looking far more presentable.

Dib has had it somewhat rough ever since he entered high school. Still being obsessed with his paranormal investigation got him in a lot of trouble in elementary school, but it was worse there, plenty of kids wanting to beat him up for it, but ever since the Florpus Incident, Dib finally started training himself in martial arts and began to fight back, so school brawls were frequent, but he couldn't deny that while he would rather be accepted for who he is, he couldn't deny that he began to enjoy the rush of a fight.

"Dib! Come along now son!" called his father from downstairs.

"Coming!" Dib began to walk towards his door, but stopped as he passed a photo frame. He stopped to look at it, it shown an old picture of a beautiful women with long black hair, brown eyes, and wore a similar lab coat to his father.

This was Celia Curie, or Celia Membrane. Dib's mother. After the Florpus incident, they were doing some clean up around the house, and Dib discovered this photo. His father finally revealed the face of his mother, a fellow scientist who specialised in nuclear physics, she died after Gaz was born, and Dib was too young to remember. But his father at least directed him to her gravestone, so every month for the past four years, he's been visiting her grave to talk to her, to try and get some connection back to a family member he never got the chance to truly meet. And he planned to go there tomorrow.

When he asked why his father never introduced her to them sooner, or even directed them to her grave, he responded with that he couldn't bring himself to do it, it was without a doubt the most human he's ever seen him. His father has tried to make more of an effort to spend time with him and Gaz, which he is grateful, even if he still sees his interest in the paranormal as trivial.

Dib soon left his thoughts and made his way out of the room and went downstairs. As he did, he saw his father, Professor Membrane, and his little sister, Gaz, who was playing on her Game-Slave, his father's appearance has barely changed, but Gaz now rocked a large purple hoodie with a skull on it, a black skirt, and black boots. Admittedly, the big hoodie on such a small girl did make Gaz look cute, but she's still the violent little psychopath he knew her as, so he never spoke up about it. Both of them stood by the open door.

"Come along son, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity."

Dib nods. "Yeah."

September 8th - 2:20pm - Darc City Town Square

The square was packed, the area was filled with several plastic tables and chairs often used for cafes, and every seat was taken, there were also several policemen and armed forces surrounding the vicinity. In the centre was a very complex looking pod of a machine, the Time Machine.

"So how is the view son?" asked, Professor Membrane, who sat beside him.

"It's great dad! I can see the entire display! No way I'm gonna miss this!"

"And how about you Gaz?" Professor Membrane asked. But the purple haired girl who sat on the opposite side of Dib, paid no attention to him at all, she was too focused on her Game-Slave. "Silent as usual I see..." He continued in a bit of a dull tone.

After five minutes of preparation, the head of Astro-Labs made his way to the front of the Time Machine, Mandark Astronomonov stood there feeling quite proud of himself. He was quite tall despite being roughly the same age as Dib, had a bowl cut hairstyle, thick blue-lens glasses and wore a typical polo-shirt with brown trousers.

"Can I have your attention please?" asked Mandark as he spoke through the microphone. Getting everyone's -except Gaz's - attention. "Thank you for your patience, we are now ready to test Astro-Labs' first attempt at a Time Machine. But first I would like to thank everyone who helped us get everything set up, if it weren't for you guys, this would have never been possible without your help."

'Well, at least not possible in this town, that's for sure.' Thought Dib.

"But I would also like to give a big thanks to a certain man, who not only funded for most of our research, but has also willingly volunteered to test the Time Machine, please give a big welcome, to The Miracle Man himself, Simon Mervaradi!"

As the cheering started, a mid-thirties man made his way to the stand, he had short black hair, black sideburns, and thick black eyebrows, he was quite slim, wore a full black suit with a black tie and had four jewelled earrings on each ear. Simon stood right next to Mandark with a confident look.

Dib felt amazed to see this man, he knew that Simon had crafted over a thousand different weapons and machines that have helped so many people and armies during times of war, but what amazed him even more was his ability to survive almost anything and everything life threatening. Illnesses, stabbing, etc. And of course, he was apparently a very close friend to her late mother, with this, he has had a few interactions with Professor Membrane on his TV Show 'Probing the Membrane of Science.' Dib has never had the chance to speak with him personally, but he hopes to after the presentation.

"I must thank you Mr Astronomonov as well." Said Simon in a confident tone. "For allowing me to be the first man to test such a marvellous invention. I've been around for so long, seeing things like this as nothing more than fiction, to not only witness it, but to be allowed to test it, it is a huge honour."

Dib looked over to his father who began chuckling a bit. "What's up dad?"

"Do you know how old Simon Mervaradi is?" asked Professor Membrane as he slowly turned to him.

"Hm? He looks at least forty."

"He just had his seventy seventh birthday two months ago."

"What!? Seventy-seven!? That's nuts! He's that old!"

"Indeed, he is. And he survived so many things in his life, it's no wonder he is also referred to as the Miracle Man."

"Without further ado. Mr Mervaradi, would you kindly enter the Time Machine?" asked Mandark.

"It would be my pleasure." As the doors to the Time Machine opened, Simon entered through them, and they closed behind him.

"Now then. I will use this Time Machine to send our Miracle Man, a mere one hour into the future." Mandark began typing in several calculations on a small remote device he held onto.

Dib leaned forward in anticipation, feeling ever so excited. But something caught his attention from the right corner of his eye, he turned to see that on another table, was someone shorter than him and held a newspaper just in front of him but had two large holes in it for his eyes, staring towards the Time Machine. Dib was a bit unsure at first, but he then took notice of the weird green big-eyed dog that sat on the ground next to him.

'Zim!?' Thought Dib. 'I should've known that he would be here. But why? He hasn't done anything in years.'

Dib recalls the Peace Day event where Zim was able to move the planet and force it to be in the line of fire for the Irken Armada, but they were able to save it just in time, but ever since then, Zim had been extremely docile, barely showing up in anything, especially school, Dib assumed he had given up, he kept an eye out for him since then, but with zero activity, he began to let his guard down, convinced Zim was gone for good.

Dib quickly looked forward as Mandark began to speak up. "And now, let this be known as History's first attempt at time travel!"

Dib looked back at Zim who slowly lowered his newspaper to watch properly. Dib himself was getting ready to react to whatever he was planning, finally ready to use his martial arts training to get ready to stop Zim once again, but he soon took notice of Gir looking up and dancing, pretending to fire a gun. Dib thought at first, he was just being stupid as usual, but he noticed just how fixated he was to one specific direction, he had this nagging feeling in his brain that he should see what Gir was staring at. So, he slowly turned to face the other side and looked up.

There he saw a tall figure standing on top of a building a block away from the town square, he held onto something long a thin, at first, he thought it was some kind of rod, but determined the position, he felt scared now, he knew what this figure was holding.

"SNIPER!" Dib screamed as loud as he could pointing at the building. Everyone turned to Dib - including Gaz - and quickly turned to the building.

But too late, the figure shot a round from the sniper, and it was heading right for the square. Mandark jumped backwards a bit, but the bullet struck the Time Machine making a small explosion, some of the citizens already evacuated the second they heard the gunshot, with the police and armed forces trying to evacuate them.

"NO!" Mandark shouted as the Time Machine began to produce sparks and blaring warning lights. "Simon! Get out of there!"

Simon tried to get the doors open, but they wouldn't budge. Soon the entire Time Machine began to shake and make small explosions everywhere.

"TAKE COVER!" Shouted Professor Membrane, he quickly grabbed his children and jumped to the ground. Zim quickly kicked the table over and ducked behind it with Gir. Mandark ran from the stand and jumped off of it.

In a flash, the Time Machine was engulfed in an explosion that covered the entire stand and the front part of the audience area, luckily there was no one there.

As the smoke cleared from the entire square, Dib slowly lifted himself up and looked at the disaster, the entire Time Machine was now nothing more than rubble, and Simon Mervaradi was nowhere to be found.

"Are you two alright!?" asked Professor Membrane as he lifted himself off of Dib and Gaz.

"I'm fine." said Dib.

"Yeah. I'm good." Said Gaz.

Mandark lifted himself up from the ground and looked over to the remains of the Time Machine in absolute horror, he looked up to see the sniper was still on the building. He quickly got up feeling furious as he pointed at the sniper.

"Astro-Bots! Apprehend him!"

Out from the shadows, a large army of black and red robots flew out and aimed straight towards the sniper who immediately left the building roof, the police and armed forces began to run towards where the Astro-Bots were heading. Dib himself quickly stood up and made a run towards where the sniper was, ignoring his dad calling to him. Zim and Gir quickly gave chase.

Dib made it to the block where the sniper was, he looked around but saw nothing, that was until he took notice of the Astro-Bots flying across the sky, so he quickly followed them. After a minute or so, he found the sniper as he ran across the building tops, avoiding the Astro-Bots' laser fires, and the gunfire from the police and armed forces below, Dib then noticed Zim and Gir giving chase as well on the rooftops using Zim's metal spider-like legs.

Dib ran into an alleyway to keep following him, but he ran straight into a dead-end, that was until he took notice of the ladder to the rooftops, so he tried to climb it as quick as he could.

As he made it to the top, he saw that the Sniper was on the very same roof looking around, there was no other building he could jump to. The Sniper was a man who wore a blood red full body outfit, a mask covering his nose and mouth and was completely bald. On the shoulders of the red suit was an emblem that looked like a human skull with bull horns and large fangs.

Dib kept a distance as he watched this man turn around to face the several Astro-Bots that aimed their laser cannons at him, but this man quickly took his sniper rifle from his back and fired five rounds, each going through all of the Astro-Bots causing them to explode.

Dib stepped back feeling extremely nervous all of a sudden, this man took notice of Dib and just stared at him for what was only a few seconds, felt like hours to Dib. A loud whirring sound came from nowhere, this man turned to look behind him and both him and Dib saw that a small helicopter was arriving near them, the man quickly ran and jumped to it as the helicopter door opened letting him in. It closed and was beginning to fly away.

"HOLD IT YOU!" shouted Zim as he charged forward with Gir on his back. He used his spider-like legs and leapt onto the helicopter's legs and was being taken away with the helicopter. "You dare ruin my plans to use the Time Machine for evil! You will feel the wrath of Ziiiiim!" he shouted as he was slowly disappearing from sight.

As the helicopter flew off, hundreds of bullets could be seen flying from below, in an attempt to hit the helicopter, but to Dib's surprise, the helicopter emitted a faint blue light around it that blocked the bullets.

"A forcefield!? Alien tech!?"

Dib slowly stepped forward to the edge of the building, the helicopter was now completely out of sight, he looked behind him seeing the piles of scrap metal that were once Mandark's robots. He looked back towards the sky where the helicopter disappeared to, then he slowly made his way back to the ladder to reunite with his dad and sister.

September 9th - 11:00am - Darc City Commercial District

Simon Mervaradi was confirmed to have been dead, the Miracle Man breathed his last, the man who assassinated him was not found, but thankfully, Dib described the appearance of the man since he was the only one who got a good look at him, after he described the emblem too, they confirmed it to be part of the ragtag group of killers known as Diavoli Di Sangue. A group that founded fifty years ago with the intention of killing random civilians for no apparent reason as far as investigators could. He never mentioned Zim however, he was so used to being mocked for sharing his thoughts on aliens and the paranormal, that he felt it was best to keep quiet, besides, Zim was nothing now, so he wasn't worth bringing up.

That was yesterday though, today, something else was on Dib's mind. We find him making his way to the edge of the commercial district where the Darc City graveyard resides. As Dib entered the graveyard, he walked several steps forward, until he reached a long tombstone with angel wings carved into them. Named Celia Curie, amazing scientist, the perfect wife.

"Hi mom." Dib said calmly, he gently sat down in front of the grave with a smile on his face.

"Heh… got into a couple more fights in school again. But hey, if they didn't make fun of me, or try to beat me up, I wouldn't have to smack them silly!" Dib fell silent for a minute or two. "So... how's everything in the afterlife... can you see us from wherever you are? I hope so. Things have been... eh, pretty much the same, I'm still doing my Paranormal Investigations... I wish more people believed me when I say I saw something."

Dib took a deep yet quiet breath. "I... actually witnessed a murder yesterday. Simon Mervaradi, you remember him, right? Your close friend. He was an exceptionally good man, he's probably coming your way, heck, you've probably already met him. Say hi to him for me if you have. And... I wouldn't worry too much about Simon's killer, odds are that he and his entire gang will be taken down now that they've pissed off Mandark. S-Sorry for the bad language. I... I better get going now, but yeah, I know we never truly met, you died before I could remember you, and yet… I still find myself talking to you whenever I need a pick-me-up, I just wish dad mentioned you and this grave sooner... I'll... I'll talk to you later."

Dib slowly stood up, he took out some flowers he kept in a small shopping bag and placed them on the grave. "Goodbye mom, I love you." He turned around and was about to make his way out of the graveyard.

But Dib suddenly stopped, his spine shivered tremendously as he heard the sound of a ghostly voice. He jumped as he felt a thin hand gently placed itself on his left shoulder. He didn't move at all, he just kept still, as if he was frozen, but just as he was about to speak up, he felt something drop into his right pocket, as soon as that happened, the voice and feel of a hand on his shoulder faded.

Dib turned around to see what was behind him, only to find nothing, just his mother's grave. Dib gently placed his right hand on his left shoulder, then he looked at the grave once again with a smile, but remembered that something dropped into his right pocket, so he quickly dug into it and took out the item, it wasn't anything he was expecting though.

In the palm of his hand was a small, rusted key. Looked incredibly old, but its edges were not dulled, whatever this key was for, it could still work on it.

Dib looked back at his mother's grave, then at the key. He had no idea what was going on, or why this has happened now all of a sudden, but he had a strong feeling that his mother wanted to show him something. Dib immediately started running straight towards his home in the residential area.

Dib made it back to the front door of his house, he looked back at the key in his hand before he opened the door and stepped inside, he took notice of Gaz sitting on the couch playing her Game-Slave while occasionally taking a sip of her soda. Dib slowly walked up to her, he intended to talk to her about visiting their mother's grave but changed his mind, he did however notice a small flyer next to her, it was an advertisement for a USA wide Arcade contest called Demon Storm, first prize is $300,000. Dib didn't think much of this however and just walked away from her.

As Dib turned a corner, he accidentally bumped into his dad causing him to stumble back and drop the key. "Woah... easy there, Dib..." Membrane chuckled, he looked down a bit and noticed the key on the floor. "Hm?" he picked it up and examined it. His eyes widened suddenly. "D-Dib... where did you get this key!?"

"You... know what it is?"

"Of course, this is mine. I lost this particular key many years ago." Membrane suddenly turned away from Dib and made his way upstairs.

"Dad? Where are you going?"

"Where this key goes. Come with me Dib."

Dib felt surprised, but quickly caught up with his dad. The two stopped at the attic door, which Membrane pulled the handle down and opened the door revealing a set of stairs. The two climbed into the attic and had a look around. Dib couldn't remember the last time he went into the attic, other than when they cleaned up the house, but even then, only Membrane went in the attic. It felt eerily new to him, seeing how decrepit it looked.

Dib took notice of his dad making his way to a lone box on top of a wooden table. Membrane turned to Dib and signalled him to come here with a tilt of his head. Dib walked up to the box as Membrane placed the key into it and turned it, a hollow click sound occurred as the box's lid jerked open slightly releasing a cloud of dust.

Dib coughed a bit as he wafted away the dust. "What is this?"

Membrane opened the box slowly. "Memories..."

Dib's eyes widened to see the contents of the box, it was a large collection of photos and letters, all of the photos were of his mother. "Mom..."

"When your mother died... I placed everything into this box to protect them from harm... and to..." Membrane sighed heavily. "Help me... focus on my work without too many distractions." He then showed Dib the key. "I kept going back into this box to see all the memories, I grieved every time I did, and I was losing track of all my important work. So, I hid the key from myself so I would not go back into this. I couldn't find it since."

"N-Never mind you kept her a secret from Gaz and I all those years… I can't believe you would hide your memories of Mom from yourself."

"I needed to move on, and I couldn't bring myself to tell you, but I couldn't so long as I kept going into this box and mourn her. I know what I did was wrong, but I had to look at the future... I doubt she'll forgive me... but I needed to get out of the past..." Membrane picked up a photo of his wife and him in their teens. "Even so... I couldn't find it in myself to acquire a second wife to act as a stepmother... I don't know if it was for the best or not." He turned to Dib again. "Tell me... where did you find the key anyway?"

"It's..." Dib felt hesitant. "It's hard to believe where I got it..."

"Hm... that hardly makes any sense, why would it be hard to believe?"

"I... I found it in the graveyard... by Mom's grave." It wasn't the real story, but it was the closest Dib could say without being accused of being crazy.

"Her grave!? Did I really put it there...? No wonder I couldn't find it." He placed the photo back and turned around. "Thanks for finding it though son, it was nice going back to such wonderful memories after so long. But… I must return to my work, I have to look into this mysterious fruit I was given yet told not to eat, but feel free to keep looking at those memories if you want."

With that, Membrane left the attic, leaving the door open for Dib to get down when he wants to, Dib just turned back to the box and began to look through all the contents, smiling at the photos of her and the love letters she and his father gave to each other. He soon noticed the photo of himself as a baby being held by her, he felt a bit tearful, but wiped them away before they could trickle down his face.

As Dib rummaged through the photos and letters, he came across something else that was excessively disturbing.

At the bottom was a folder that had photos and information on his mother's death, how she died and what time. The documents explained that she was shot in the heart by a long-ranged bullet, presumably from a sniper rifle, the killer had not been apprehended however, but a photo of him was taken. Dib gasped in shock, the killer in the photo was the exact same man who assassinated Simon Mervaradi. Dib felt his hand was starting to tremble.

"N-No... he was..." Dib calmly placed all of the memories back into the box. He stepped back a bit and then turned around and left the attic.

September 9th - 1:23pm – Dib's Living Room

Later, we find Dib pacing back and forth in front of Gaz.

"I don't believe it! That man who killed Simon, he's the same guy who killed our mom! I can't believe he's still walking around freely! How many more people has he killed and why!? And why would he kill our mother!?"

Gaz chose to ignore him.

"But we know now! He's working for some group called Diavoli Di Sangue! I... I know! I've got it! There's a high chance that Mandark of Astro-Labs will come into contact with Dexter of Dex-Labs and inform him of the situation! We can go to them and tell them this! We can ask for their help! We can stop that sniper! We can even put Diavoli Di Sangue down for good! Gaz! We can avenge our mother and save so many lives!"

Dib stepped closer and grabbed Gaz's arm gently. "C'mon Gaz. If we can get to Tech Square fast enough! We-"

"Get off!" Gaz scolded as she pulled her arm away. "We this, we that! Just shut up! There's no we!"

Dib felt a bit shocked. "Gaz! We found out who killed our mom! We can stop him!"

"I said there's no we, you idiot! I'm not coming with you! Do you really think a useless moron like you can stop a group of trained killers!? If you wanna go and get yourself killed then be my guest, I get to have two rooms."

"If we work together and get help from Dex and Astro-Labs, then-."

"There's NO we! I'm not coming with you!"

"But this is for our mom! She was killed and her killer is still out there! Gaz... what is seriously more important to you!? Stopping the man who killed our mother and denied us of having a fully functioning family or staying home and playing your stupid pointless game!?"

Gaz turned to Dib one last time. "That stupid question doesn't even deserve an answer!"

Dib couldn't believe what Gaz had just said, he felt an overwhelming rage build up inside of him, desperately wanting to hurt Gaz for such a selfish, heartless statement. But he calmed down and sighed.

"You know... I knew you were cruel, but I always thought that deep down... you had at least some kindness in you... sad to see that I was wrong the entire time."

"Well now you know, now go and get yourself killed by those thugs!"

A strong silence filled the air for a few seconds, until a voice broke it. "Son?" The two turned to Membrane who was holding a full backpack. "I... packed some supplies, your laptop, and a sleeping bag for you..."

Dib turned to him feeling shocked. "Dad? Are you...?"

"I can feel it in your tone, in your body movements. You're hell-bent on finding that sniper and throwing him behind bars. Even if I were to say no, you would go anyway. So just this once, I'm granting you permission to do this, but only under one condition."

"What's that then?"

"Dex-Labs, like you said. You must go there first, go to Dexter and request for his help, if he does, then you can continue your mission. But if he does not help you, then you must return home and let the authorities handle this. Do you understand?"

Dib nodded. "I do."

"Then you have my permission to leave, but if this ever becomes too much for you, come home." Membrane handed Dib the bag who quickly places it on his back.

Dib looked back to Gaz, still having trouble believing what she had just said to him, but he then turned back to his dad with a confident look. "Thanks dad, and don't worry, I'll return home safely, after that man is behind bars for good!"

Dib walked past his dad and made his way to the front door. He looked behind him as he held onto the door handle and looked at his dad, whom while his face was mostly hidden, Dib could tell that his father was proud of him. "Good luck son." He then did the phone gesture. "Just don't forget to call every now and then."

Dib nodded, and with that he opened the door and left his home, immediately making his way to the nearest bus stop.

Dib actually couldn't believe what he was doing, he was leaving his home to find an insane man with a gun to apprehend him to avenge his mother. It all began to feel like a suicide mission, but he began to think carefully, the key to that box was given to him by who was presumably the spirit of his mother, he felt as if she was trying to tell him that her killer was still on the loose, whether she wanted him to defeat him or not, he knew one important detail, he knew his mother was right beside him, giving him support all the way through.

His first stop was at the bus stop, so he can get to the cruise to take him to Tech Square, he looked at the timetables on the sign and realised that his bus would be the third one, in a few hours. He let out a huff and just sat there quietly.

About an hour passes and two busses arrived, neither of them was his, so he stayed put, he let out a sigh as he played a match three game on his phone, while occasionally jumping to a Paranormal Forums.

But soon, he felt a chill, like he was being stared at, he slowly turned to his right and saw someone he shouldn't have seen, and definitely someone who shouldn't have been there.

Gaz stood there, with her hands in the front pocket of her hoodie, and strapped to her back, was another backpack.

"Gaz? You… changed your mind?"

"I realised that if I let you go on your own, I won't get to watch you get beaten into a bloody paste. And I don't wanna miss that."

Dib just huffs as he looks ahead again. "Figured as much."

Gaz soon sat down next to him and took out her Game-Slave, but before she turned it on, she turned to him. "So… what difference does it make?"

Dib turned to her. "Huh?"

"We get this killer behind bars; it won't bring mom back."

"I… I know, I just wanna avenge her anyway, maybe even save those who would be hunted by him, I'm sure she would want that."

"Dib…" Gaz tilted her head slightly. "We've… NEVER met mom. We don't know what she was truly like, we've never even seen her outside a photo. How do we even know that is mom, dad could've lied to us."

Dib was silent, he then tipped his head down and thought about it. Gaz wasn't wrong, given that he never told them about her in the past, it could be that it's all a lie, but even then, why would their father let him go on this mission for someone who wasn't family?

Dib soon turned back to Gaz with a bit of a smirk. "Well… it's just like you, dad and everyone else in school say…"

Gaz sighed. "You're crazy."

Dib nodded. "Yeah… crazy enough to take on this gamble."

Gaz just shook her head as she turned on her Game-Slave. "That checks out."

"Yeah… it does." Dib was quiet for a moment, before turning to her. "So… I wanna make a deal with you sis."

"Go on." She said as she played.

"I know you're just hanging around to watch me get beaten into a bloody paste, so… I'll let you even record it and post it on social media, you can memefy it and dunk on it all you want."

"Don't ever mutter those words again."

Dib chuckled a little "Isn't that what the kids in your school are saying?"

"Those who have a death wish."

"Well anyway… I'll let you record it and do whatever, but… you gotta help me out when I ask, you cool with that?"

Gaz was silent for a moment, but then she turns to Dib. "Deal."

Dib smiles as he holds his hand out for a shake, she responds accordingly before going back to her game.

"Thanks."

To be continued

So, this is an experimental fanfiction of sorts, I don't know if I'll fully go through with it, but I at least wanted to start the first chapter to see how it goes.

So, the experiment is that it's one long massive story, but it's told from the five different perspectives. If you're following me specifically, then you'll have already received a notification for five different stories. I think it'll be pretty fun, though it's obviously hard work.

I do want you to keep in mind that this may get changed or removed when I've decided what I wanna do with it. Some things might get changed, or I may not go through with the project.

Either way, I wanna know what you think of this and if there's any feedback you wanna offer, please do.