I opened my eyes to see pogo staring at me. "Good morning ms.y/n" he said smiling at me. "Let's see if we can accomplish anything today, shall we?" Pogo said looking hopefully optimistic
For the last 16 years I had been in stasis. I had a horrible accident. The trauma was so bad to my body that it could no longer function properly. Pogo and my father tried to help and get me fixed and out of it but nothing worked so a few years ago he gave up. But pogo never did.
Pogo pressed some buttons and looked over at me to see if anything would happen. I tried moving my fingers but to nobody's surprise they wouldn't move.
Pogo looked back at his computer and pressed a few more buttons. I tried again and my finger flinched. Pogo gasped. "Wonderful!" He exclaimed.
>>> time skip 1 year <<<
After a year of physical therapy I could finally move my arms and legs with ease. I woke up one night to hear sirens and see police cars outside. I got out of bed and my feet touched the cold stone floor as I walked downstairs to see pogo and mom talking to police officers.
"Pogo?" I asked. "What's going on?" I said confused. "I'm so sorry..... ms.y/n..... your father has passed." He said touching my shoulder. I looked at him, my face was a mix of shocked and confused as he walked back over to the policeman.
𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜! 𝚂𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛??
𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝. 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎.
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Number eight
FanfictionFive comes back as y/n comes out of stasis. With the apocalypse approaching and their dysfunctional family will they be able to work together? On the way they find enemies, friends and maybe just maybe love. I will not write any smut in this story...
