|Scribblenauts: Behind the Words
Author: ILUVGames0920 PM
You may know me from some game known as Scribblenauts. Yes, that's right, you are looking at the one and only Maxwell. You may have thought there was no story to it. That is, until now. This is MY Story. The REAL Story. This, is Scribblenauts.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Chapters: 8 - Words: 5,504 - Reviews: 6 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 11-01-10 - Published: 08-02-10 - id: 6201249
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I woke up. I stretched my arms and got out of bed. I walked downstairs and found some people in suits barging into our house! They grabbed my arms and tied me up and pushed me in their van. I screamed. Where was my Mom? They walked away from the van and went inside. They must be here to steal all our stuff! I screamed and wiggled around. I peeked in through the window. The suited men walked out of my house carrying a notebook. The Log Book! I wasn't finished reading it yet! I screamed and yelled and tried using all my strength to break free…
I woke up in a cold sweat. What a strange dream! I got out of bed and tried to open the door. Locked. I made sure it wasn't stuck by doing what I always do. I stood a good few feet from the door, and with all my might charged at the locked exit. I stumbled backwards and fell on my… butt. In a fury, I grabbed the doorknob and shook as hard as I could. Nothing. Damn it. I opened the light and tried opening my window. Also locked. I peeked through the window and saw… nothing. Just empty nothingness. How strange. I fell on my bed. WTF was going on! I rolled around on my bed. Then I saw the notebook. I picked it up. I might as well read some more of the logs. I opened the book. Empty. I frantically flipped through the pages of the book. Nothing. Nothing. NOTHING! Again, WTF was going on! I threw the book on the ground and stomped on it and jumped on it and sat on it. I grabbed it and tried to rip it in half. Stupid spiral binding. But hello, what have we here? I saw something shiny in the binding. I put my index finger into it and pushed out… a key! A small, silver key! Halleluiah! Thank you God! I quickly walked over to the door. I tried opening the door with the key, but… it didn't fit! This key was too bulky and round! DAMN IT DAMN IT DAMN IT DAMN IT! I sat back down on my bed. My eyes wandered around the room for something to help me. That's when I eyed the locked window. It was big enough for me to fit through… hmm… Locked window, a key that didn't fit in the door… I think I've got my means of escape!
OK, I'm pretty sure that's not where the key goes, but whatevs. I've got my means of escape! I jumped out the window and started falling through the blue sky and white clouds. But wait, we live in a one-story house! I continued falling until I fell by some pulleys and wires. I grabbed onto one of the wires and tried to stop myself from falling. Somehow the blue sky was pulled up like a curtain and revealed a familiar black nothingness. Before I got the time to grasp my surroundings… OUCH! ROPE BURN! I let go of the wire and fell flat onto a metal beam. I slowly got up and brushed myself off with my hands. I tasted iron in my mouth and my hands and knees were sore and bloody, but that wasn't important right now, because I heard something. I looked to my left and saw some people headed this way! They had found me! I ran across the other side of the beam, the part I never went to before. I looked through the windows for a room with no people. I found a room with a guard in front. If there was a guarded the door, that must mean that no one is inside. The guard was sleeping, so I quickly sneaked inside and locked the door. I jammed it shut with some chairs and sat down on the floor. I thought for a moment. This place seemed familiar… of course! It was that factory again! But wait… why am I here again? I don't remember returning to this dump…
Ugh, my head hurt. Maybe I just need some fresh air… I was about to open the door when I remembered the situation I was in. My thoughts were cloudy and my head felt stuffed up. What was going on here? I fell on my hands and knees. Ouch… I fell full on the floor. Maybe I just need some rest… Wait. I sniffed the air. Something smelled funny. I started crawling around on all fours. Where did that smell come from? And how did I get in here? I was confused. But I just continued crawling until I hit a wall. I rubbed my head. Aw man, I'm so confused I wasn't even able to see this wall. But wait. I sniffed harder. I looked down. A vent! I could almost see the poison smoke drifting out of it. So now this is what they're gonna do? They're gonna feed me poisonous gas until I finally die in here. Well I won't be dying anytime soon. I took the chairs I used to block the door to block the vent. Why did I block the door anyways? Ah well. As long as I don't die in here from poisonous gas, I'm safe. Now I can get my thoughts back in order. I looked towards the vent I blocked with chairs. Wait, why'd I block a vent with chairs? I took the chairs away and used one of them to sit on. I looked around. Where am I? My eyes became fogged up. I rubbed them. Ah, that was better. Maybe I should pace a bit. I paced around the room until I tripped on the floor. Wait, what? I looked behind me. Something was coming out of the floor! OK, that's seriously messed. Have I been on booze or something? I better get out of this room. I was gonna open the door, but it was locked. Oh great, am I gonna die in this room? I looked at the thing that came out of the floor. It was green. With a spiral binding. With 5 hexagons on front. It was shiny. Ooh, shiny!
I grabbed the notebook out of its stand. What is this? Hey, the door opened. Who are those guys in suits? Hey, where are you taking me? Give me back that notebook! Hey, why are you guys backing away? You don't like? Hey, what's this? A black pen? Hey, its pouring out ink! Looks like it used up all its ink. I better put it back. Ooh, shiny air vent on the wall! I… need… shiny… ouch! I think I broke it. Hey, I think I forgot how to breathe. Why is the air purple?... Hey! Who turned the lights off? Oh, I think its nap time! I better go to sleep.