Hi! And Here is another chapter of my wonderful AU.

Also, THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH for the reviews! And Thank you for the follows and favorites too!Quick warning. This chapter like the last one contains material not very nice for the nice people. Just warning you.

Also, answering Spineshocker62645's question: what do there friends think about this? would they be worried?

Well, that will be answered. Just, wait.

With everything said, enjoy chapter 3!

Anais watched, as the adults around her moved back and forward, in a panicking, yet worried manner.

"So, what did the voice sound like?" The cop asked, as he held a notepad in his hand.

"It was, slow, and had a weird sound to it." Nicole answered, with worry still on her face.

"Sounds like that cooky old guy in town.."

The cop looked up from his work, as he looked at Nicole with a serious look.

"What old guy?" She asked confused.

The cop placed the notepad down on the table, and sighed with an annoyed look.

"There's a man in town named Gregory Gilson. We've had a few run-ins with him before."

"Where is he?!" Nicole slammed her hands onto the table, as she stood up with worry and anger on her face.

"He lives at that old gray building in town. Nobody really knows that much about him, but we only know one thing about him."

"What is that thing?! Tell me!"

The cop sighed, and shook his head.

"He says he wants to 'live' or whatever, and cuts and consolidates body parts together. I have no idea what he's thinking, but we've had many cases where he kidnaps people to use them for that."

Nicole gasped, her hand covering her mouth.

Anais looked at the officer, with worry still on her face.

"We need to get to that building."

The cop opened the door, and let the two leave.

"I'll send in the cops."

Anais looked at Nicole with a worried expression still on her face.

"Don't worry sweetheart.. We'll find them. I'm sure of it." Nicole said, as she tried to reassure her daughter.

The cop stepped back out, wearing his officer belt, ready for action.

"We can take my squad car." He said, as he took out his keys.

They ran out to the police car, and imedietly got in, as they, along with the rest of the cop cars, drove to the building.

(right after Gumball's thought is Darwin's thought.)

Ugh... Am I dead?... Yeah.. I'm definitely dead.. But.. If I'm dead.. why is it so dark?...

Gumball?..

Wait huh?.. Sigh.. I must be hallucinating..

Gumball what happened?...

Darwin?... How are you in my thoughts?.. You're not telepathic right?...

No.. its just dark here.. And I can't do anything..

Me neither.. What happened though?..

I think we died..

But if we're dead.. Then how are we still talking in my thoughts?..

I don't know.. Is this how death works?..

Wait.. What's that sound?..

Huh?

There's something here.. I just heard it..

Well what was it?..

It sounded like footsteps..

Dude. I'm pretty sure I'm the only thing you can hear in your thoughts right now.

But I swear I heard-

*tap tap*

Was that the sound?

Yeah..

What do we do now?..

Wait here?.. I mean there's not really much else we can do..

Hey! I see something!

Is it freedom?..

Its light!

Eh.. Close enough..

"It worked.."

Oh no.. That sounds like..

That creepy guy..

Gumball woke up, reliefed that he was ok.

Wait!

"Darwin?"

He raised his eyebrow confused, hearing his voice was now echoing.

Hearing a gasp from his right, Gumball quickly turned, only to find nothing next to him.

He jerked, as something in the room crashed, landing on floor with a sickening crunch.

Gumball then got up off the ground, and looked down at the shards of glass that was now there, along with various body parts splattered around.

He, along with Darwin, who was still not present next to him screamed, as they saw what the glass was reflecting.

"Alright, we're here."

The cop quickly pressed the brakes, and the car stopped at a halt in front of the building.

Other police cars arrived as well.

The cop went up to the door, and began to pound on it.

"Open up Gilson! We'd like to have a word with you!"

He tried to open the door, but it seemed locked.

"Here, let me try."

Nicole pulled on the knob as well, but had no result either.

Sighing, Anais went around the building, and found a back door.

She tried it, and it instantly opened, revealing a long dark hallway, along with a flashlight on the ground.

"Well that's a nice convience.." She said to herself.

Anais turned it on, and went inside.

She jerked as the door slammed shut, locking her inside.

"Just great!"

Sighing again, she then began to walk down the long, dark hallway.

Anais held the flashlight firmly, with a look of determination on her face.

She bent down, finding a fallen over shelf with shards of glass surrounding it.

Seeing the various parts on the ground, she held her hand up to her mouth, trying not to get sick at the sight.

A box caught her eye, and she went over to it to look inside.

Before she could open it, Anais heard the sounds of footsteps.

Now ignoring the box, she continued down the hall, and discovered a couple of tables with straps on them.

Picking a strap up, Anais examined it, and dropped it back down in fright.

The straps were wet with blood, and had looked as if the victims that were previously there had been struggling in them.

No...

She then took steps back, as she bumped into something and almost lost her balance.

Anais took steps back again, and tried to peer at what she had bumped into.

She screamed, seeing a weird figure in front of her, with unnatural glowing white eyes.

The figure screamed as well, and fell down onto the floor.

Anais then pointed her flashlight at the figure, with worry, yet a bit of anger on her face.

"Who are you and what did you do to my brothers?!"

The figure did not respond, and proceeded to back away from her.

"Answer me!"

Anais continued to point with her flashlight, and now had one foot on the figure.

"Where. Is. My-"

She stopped, and pointed her flashlight at the figure's face, and stepped back.

"Wait... Gumball?... Darwin?..."

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And that is wonderful chapter three! I hope you enjoyed!

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See you in the next chapter!

INFO

-The creepy old guy, or Gregory Gilson, is now dead. The crash Gumball heard in this chapter was a shelf falling onto him.

-Gregory Gilson is known for 'consolidating' body parts together, the reason being for immortality.

-Not to spoil this, but Gumball and Darwin are now SORT OF dead, not fully dead. They are now 'consolidated' into the figure Anais stumbled into.

-The word 'consolidate' that I keep using means to 'fuse' or 'to make solid or firm'. Education for you!

END OF INFO.

CHAPTER 4 COMING SOON.