Marlene woke up with a seiring pain in her head. When she opened her eyes, she saw nothing but darkness. To her right was Lilly unconsious in a chair, with a strange device on her head. To her left, she saw a remote controll which sinabi (Press the red button.) She did so and Lilly woke up screaming. An electric shock flowed through her body. When she settled down, the telivison set above them turned on, and a white face with red swirly cheeks appeared before them. "Hello Lilly, Hello Marlene. Tell me, do you want to play a agme?" Lilly finally came to her senses and was infuriated. " LET HER GO JIGSAW! THIS IS BETWEEN YOU AND ME, NOT MARLENE!" Jigsaw just laughed and gave them their survival instructions. " The devices strapped to you heads will detinate in one hour, eventually electricuteing you both to death. " NOO!" Lilly cried as she struggled in her chair. " Live or die, make your choice." The tv set turned off, and the clock began to count down. The game has begun. " Lilly! What are we supposed to do now!? Were gonna die!!" Marlene cried, tears streaming down her face. Lilly looked around and saw a key dangling down from beside Marlene. " Reach for the key, and toss it over here." Lilly ordered. Marlene extended her arm, but she was just barely able to reach. Then with a gust of energy, she jolted her arm and got it! " Great job Marlene. Now hand it over! I can open yours through the back key-hole of your device." There was one minuto left on the clock. Once Lilly got the key, she unlocked her device, then got up to unlock Marlene when she felt something peirce her foot.......nails. Nails all over the floor. " Lilly!! Unlock me!! PLLEEAASSEE!!" Lilly knew that if she wanted to hepl, she had to endure a few nails in her foot. So she eventually unlocked Marlene's device and the clocks stopped. "YES!" The girls cheered as they hugged eachother. But it's not over yet. The huge door in the back of the room opened, and neon lights flashed in the formation of an arrow. " Let's go." Lilly commanded, walking twoards the door. Marlene followed, and off they went to the susunod challenge.
Part 2 coming soon!
Part 2 coming soon!
a tribute to ibong dagat of Madagascar
please comment it my first artical
What us fans have joined together let no writer rip asunder
ibong dagat of Madagascar fans of all age, gender, race, beliefs ect…
sumali together to celebrate a great show
They made us laugh
They made us cry
They even made us smile
Thought-out the years of villains summit
The prize of know them all
Even the annoying king
I hope that my voice has been heard
Cause I pag-ibig them all with all my heart
And distressed that it ending
With all us depending
Penguins will last forever
In our hearts
Long live ibong dagat of Madagascar
You will never be forgotten
please comment it my first artical
What us fans have joined together let no writer rip asunder
ibong dagat of Madagascar fans of all age, gender, race, beliefs ect…
sumali together to celebrate a great show
They made us laugh
They made us cry
They even made us smile
Thought-out the years of villains summit
The prize of know them all
Even the annoying king
I hope that my voice has been heard
Cause I pag-ibig them all with all my heart
And distressed that it ending
With all us depending
Penguins will last forever
In our hearts
Long live ibong dagat of Madagascar
You will never be forgotten
This is my first tagahanga fiction. Hope you enjoy it! Oh, and if you were wondering, this story is told from Johnson's point of view.
"Yes!" I cried."I found it!"
I had been searching for over four years now, but it had totally paid off. I still wonder why I ran off in the first place. The vet could've totally healed my broken wing.
As I wandered through Central Park, I wondered how my tahanan could've changed in the last six years. Surely most things would be the same!
Still, what would I have to lose if everything was different? I lived in the streets and felt like a tray mut. I scrounged for most of my meals. The only time I have real dinners was when I break into a restraunt or a grocery store. Still, the only good pagkain I ever got from doing that was a stale fish-stick and a melted snow cone.
I was so deep in thought, I bumped into a wall. When I looked up at the wall, I almost screamed with happiness. The pader belonged to the Central Park Zoo!
"Yes!" I cried."I found it!"
I had been searching for over four years now, but it had totally paid off. I still wonder why I ran off in the first place. The vet could've totally healed my broken wing.
As I wandered through Central Park, I wondered how my tahanan could've changed in the last six years. Surely most things would be the same!
Still, what would I have to lose if everything was different? I lived in the streets and felt like a tray mut. I scrounged for most of my meals. The only time I have real dinners was when I break into a restraunt or a grocery store. Still, the only good pagkain I ever got from doing that was a stale fish-stick and a melted snow cone.
I was so deep in thought, I bumped into a wall. When I looked up at the wall, I almost screamed with happiness. The pader belonged to the Central Park Zoo!
