Phone problems

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*for this chapter only the pov style is gonna switch from personal pov ("I") to observational pov (using pov persons pronouns)

Example: we're gonna go from "I couldn't help but wonder what I did" to "he couldn't help but wonder what he did"*

This pov experiment is just practice for something special..


anyway 

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Fans pov

His eyes follow the green vial across the lab as she fixes up her equipment for an experiment. And they follow well. He couldn't help but smile at her dedication and concentration for the completion of her invention.

They had come here through the portal under her bed, and he still remembers the odd look paintbrush gave them when they randomly showed up at their door and watched them slide under the bed with no explanation.

Not that he could even explain by how fast test tube dragged him down.

He'll let the thought bother painty for the rest of the day.


He looks at test tube again, and then at the once metal scrap pile, which now looked like a fully functioning machine. The metal chair stuck in the middle had about twenty wires attached to it, one for each pulse in the body, and more for other reasons.

She was fully dedicating her time to this lie detector. 

And he admired it.

Admired her.


He reached his hand out to get his phone, but realised it wasn't where he put it. Furrowing his eyebrows confused, he looked around him, before completely standing up and checking the area.

Did he actually put it there?

Or was it just some non existent memory?

"Uhh, testy, could you call my phone for a second?" He asks.

Without hesitation, she takes out her own and takes his number off of speed dial. He smiles at this, feeling warmer than usual, even when he knew about this from before.

Now they both start listening around for a ringtone. Just to realise they don't hear a thing.

"I mean, you could've left it in the hotel" test tube says to him. 

"Oh, can I go back to check?" 

"Sure!". She smiles at him with a radiant grin that sent him feeling butterflies everywhere. 


He left quickly.


Rushing out of the portal, he tried to look for his phone around test tubes things. Lifting up the blanket and feeling all around her bed, then looking around on her bedside table, then moving his eyes to his desk.

Then he stepped out of the room, heading to his own. His head clouded with his own thoughts, reminding him that he hasn't been in his room all day, so there was no way that phone was there. His legs continued to walk though, even when the doubts grew in his head.

He walked all the way until his room, thinking about why the hell he even came here even if he was telling himself it wasn't here.

But that was a matter of the past.

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