Monsters University Chip Goff Novels & Stories

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

I’m barely on my second sip of the coffee when some mail runner flings a confidential file into my hand. "What’s this?" I say, but the guy has already scrambled down the hallway. I take the file under one arm and head back to my office. I wasn’t expecting a file so early today with all the drama from last night still swirling. It reads Gordon Campbell, 5'9, two-hundred pounds.

“Among everyone here, I am the only normal person. Let me correct it. I am the only human here.” “Are you saying that Ryan is a monster?” Chaylen butted in. “Monsters are cute!” Slyvester said. “Like Pokemon. If I am a monster, I’ll be Charmander.” He looked at Segi and said, “Oh? You look like Jiggylypuff.” “I am not Jiggylypuff! That was offending!” Segi shouted. The awkwardness dissipated because of Segi. They don’t want to thank him though. And while everyone was squabbling about nonsensical things, the electric power went off.

"What is this?" The cafeteria exploded into chaos. Students screamed and scrambled backward. Someone shouted for the hunters. And Christopher stood there, transforming, white fur spreading across his body exactly like Yuna's had. Yuna's blood turned to ice. That wasn't possible. Christopher wasn't a kitsune. Unless someone had framed him. Andrew Phillips burst into the cafeteria with four other hunters, silver weapons drawn. "Everyone back!" he commanded. "Nobody move!" Christopher looked up, saw the hunters, saw the weapons pointed at him, and did the only thing he could.

To fight a monster, one must become a monster to defeat one. Damon was the definition of a monster. He was a centuries-old demon slayer who kept his seat at the top of the pecking order. Clenching her fists, fear gnawed inside Maleficent’s heart. The squirming goblin in front of her seat was rattling with fear after feeling the heated gaze of the Glutton heir. Placing her chin atop her palm, for the first time, Cent did not bother to listen to what the goblin professor was talking about. It was her last subject for her first day of class, and so far, a hell of a lot of things have happened. But, at least, she was able to learn the pecking order within the dragon-scaled walls of Transylvania

Bent down, and from the pool of blood at the yellow-toothed gambler's feet I picked up the black chip. I wiped the blood off it with the hem of the jacket. Then I lifted my head to Dante. "Mr. Castellano. Paid in full." I held the chip up between us. "This chip—can I take it to the cage for cash. Now."

He looked more and more like Draven as the years went on. "It is only for a few months, Clover. I'll be back before you know it." Chole pouted her lower lip wobbling. "But the academy is full of hunters and fae, and Sofie told me that monsters live outside the school and eat bad kids. I don't want you to get eaten by a monster" He laughed, shaking his head. "Firstly, Sofie is a storyteller, and secondly, I'm insulted that you think I'm bad. I thought you loved me." Chole laughed.

"What’s going on here? It's the first day of the semester, and you've already turned the front gate into a circus?" Chancellor Edmund Hollister frowned slightly as he surveyed the students sprawled on the ground in their knockoff t-shirts. Gavin was the first to rush at him, carrying himself like a loyal subject who had suffered a grave injustice. "Chancellor Hollister! Thank God you're here! You have to help us!" He snatched Phoebe's phone and shoved the chatbot interface in the chancellor's face.

“This way.” I brought him through the house and to the back door. Teddy and Chip had the bomb on a table, studying the contraption before disassembling it. “Alpha Scott, this is my second, Charles Glover.” Teddy indicated Chip, who was right next to him. “Chip, if you’d like.” Chip reached out his hand and shook Alpha Scott’s. “So this is the bomb?” Alpha Scott looked at the contraption before them. Teddy nodded and he and Chip began to disassemble it.

I left the office like a man walking out of his own grave. My hood up, keys cutting into my palm, my heart beating so loud I swore the hallway lights flickered with it. I told myself I just needed to see him. Just one look. One breath of the boy who still tasted like chili chicken and hope. And then I’d vanish into the night and become the monster again. The monster I've always being. The lecture hall door creaked when I pushed it open. The class was already spilling out, with students laughing, there bags thumping, sneakers squeaking. No one actually noticed me, because no one would have thought I would be there at that moment.