'The Murderer' DirectoryEDIT 17/6/14: The titles have been changed to sound much more interesting!!
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An Ask Account, Featuring Redo, Mistake and Blank: AskRedoAndEvery1Else
The Murderer's Daughter:
Chapter 1: Pet Peeve
Chapter 2: Blank
Chapter 3: Paint Wars
Chapter 4: TO TOWN!!
The Murderer's Daughter Chapter 3: Paint"Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha-ha. Ha-ha. Hahahaha. HAHAHAHA!"
I reached for the nearest paint can. I returned the favour by dumping the contents of it onto Blank's white fur. He reached for a bottle of paint and squeezed it out. The chunks when flying, and as I tried to dodge them, they stained my snow-white wings. We played with the paint for around half an hour. When we were done, the room was a complete mess, with blues and oranges and greens and reds staining the furniture. We were lying on the ground, staring at the ceiling.
"Ya still think I'm creepy?" Blank asked, laughing.
"No. You're fun!" I replied, laughing.
He stood up and helped me off the ground. He walked over to an object with a sheet over it. "I just got this one a few days ago. Wanna try it out?"
I shrugged. What harm could the machine cause? I mean, yeah, it killed OCs, but still... they were decommissioned and useless, anyways, so why shouldn't they die? "YEAH!"
"Great! Go get an OC from Redo!"
I nodded as I ran out of the room.
The Murderer's Daughter Chapter 2: BlankI opened the door. Why was it unlocked?
In front of me was a fox-looking thing with fur as white as... erm... something's that white. He had scruffy hair, which was tinted blue, yet still managed to look white. He was standing in front of a board, smiling devilishly. I couldn't see what was on the board, but I was certain that he had blood on his paws. He next turned to be, and his smile faded.
"What're you? Why're you here?"
"I... erm... sorry... Wait, who are YOU?"
"Why would I tell you my name?"
"B-Because I asked...?"
"Fair enough..." He said as he discarded the item on the board. I made my way into the room and sat down on the floor. The item turned out to be the lifeless body of a lilac cat.
"The name's Blank. And I live here."
I-Is this room the source of those terrifying screams?"
"Probably. Or maybe Redo's busy murdering somebody."
I stared, confused. Why would Dad do something like that? I mean, sure, he chopped them up, but he did put them back together...
"So what're you? W
The Murderer's Daughter, Chapter 1: NuisanceIt had been three weeks since I was created, and after sitting still for most of the time, I got bored. I decided to go check out what Redo was doing, so I barged into his lab. He was working on some important creation, and I really wanted to help.
"Hey Daddy!" I smiled as I inched towards his work area. He was sewing an elephant's trunk onto a shark's face.
"You!" His emotions were a mix of anger, annoyance and surprise, "Get out, I'm busy! And don't call me 'Daddy'!"
"I wish to help, Daddy."
"Then sit there, in that corner, and be silent! And stop calling me that!"
"But please, Daddy, I must be helpful in some way..."
"I am not your father!" That was the second time I got hit that month. I fell onto the cold, hard floor. I still couldn't feel any pain. No, none at all.
Redo was huffing and trying to cool down. I tried to stand up, but I kept collapsing.
"Master... I'm sorry for annoying you..."
"Just..." Redo answered glumly, "Don't get in my way..."
I nodded, trying to stand up, onl