Mettaton Novels & Stories

he said. “Oh, trust me I know.” I laughed. “Would you believe me if I said that it was to surprise you when I finally got the job?” I asked sweetly. “Nope.” he laughed again “In-fact you’re notoriously bad at them. “ he said. “Okay fine” I sighed. “I kinda forgot where you worked” I cringed. “Oh.” he said feigning shock. “So, Ms Maya Rachell Thompson, a woman whose favourite colour is pink, a woman obsessed with peonies, who grew up in the West End of Metro Heights –“ he said.

“Hey guys, I need to know when we are going to head over to that warehouse that Amy said was about ten miles from Juxney’s. I’m not sure I remember where that is.” “I know where that is.” Gael said. “We used to use that field over there to play baseball and soccer.” “Well, we need to get over there and get those she-wolves. Every day that passes is another day they could be in misery, and I can’t have that.” Phoenix said with authority in her voice. Sonya asked, “How do we know that it isn’t a trap? I mean Amy may have been lying.” “Oh no, we know it isn’t a trap.” Tina said as she got up to grab some more food. That girl could put it away.