It started with a tick.... {Tony the clock x reader}

Chapter 7

Now this chapter is not gonna be the next day like I usually do, no it's gonna be like maybe a month or few after the last chapter
Ok, let's get on with it.
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Y/n's P.O.V

So it's been awhile since I last collapsed on the floor because of my knee. Very strange because I had a torn meniscus, not something that just goes away over night! And it just did! I don't really truly believe it, yet, but I'm able to run around and dance carelessly!
Well, not really I limit myself to avoid the same problem.

Right now it's 3am and I'm trying to sleep. It's not really working, in my dark room I had my eyes slightly openable looking around my room, I've done this so often but it feels so late, and I can't sleep. I was keeping my steady breaths when suddenly, call me a god damn lunatic but,

My wall clock jumped off the wall, sprouting arms and legs! What the hell is this shit?!? It's dark but I could still see what happened, or maybe I'm imagining it! There's no way in hell-

"Come on Larry."

I heard a deep male British voice whisper.

"What are you doing? Larry!"
"....Tony I don't think she's asleep."
A goofy voice whispered back
"Nonsense, I was watching from the wall, she's as still as she always is, now let's go."
"She's not dreaming, I don't think she's sleeping. "

What the hell is going on?!

"Calm down Larry, it's probably just nothing. Now let's go!"
The clock figure walked to the other side of my room and walked back with my lamp- are you fuck kidding me? It has arms and legs too now!

They walked over to my door, opened, walked out and closed it. I waited A few seconds, which felt like minutes until I sat up and grabbed my phone and started spamming (B/f/n) to wake up, till she responded

Wtf (Y/n) I'm sleeping and we live in the same damn house, just walk over!

No we can't walk out,

Why not

Call me crazy all you want but, my clock and lamp just came alive and walked out my room.

Oh my god (Y/n) I'm trying to sleep

I've I have work in the morning

Called it, she thinks I'm insane.

(B/f/n) I know you think it's insane, but look at your desk and try to see if the computer is still there.

I just thought that if my lamp and click 'came to life', they where both bought from that store, what about her computer? Or note pad?

Bzzt

I looked at my phone.

Ok, my computer is gone, so is my notepad. (Y/n) wtf are you pulling?!

I'm not pulling anything! Just, come on and sneak with me.

I kept my phone on means crept out of my room like a scared child sneaking off to their parents bedroom. I heard murmuring coming from our living room area. I felt my heart thudding in my chest, I really am just hoping this is my hyper active imagination, or just a delusion created by my jacked up sleep schedule.

I heard (B/f/n) creep over, I peered over to her and motioned her to come closer. We looked from the wall and into the living room.

Oh my god....

There was people, and objects, all alive and talking. My jaw dropped, I rubbed my eyes, I'm not hallucinating. I pinched myself, not dreaming. This is real fucking life.

I looked at at (B/f/n), she looked dumbfounded, I mean, it makes sense. What the hell kind of sorcery is this?!

I don't know what came over me, but I spoke up on accident. "What in the name of-" In my mind I was quiet, but that thought was seconds later debunked by them all whipping their heads around to me. At that moment the color drained from my face.

The lamp fell of the couch. "I told you! She wasn't asleep!" He spoke in a drunken tone, pointing at a blue man with black and yellow hair.
(Was casually thinking the song Black and Yellow)
"You didn't listen to Larry?" The strange looking butterfly I and (B/F/N)  took in, was now much larger, its voice was soft but had an edge of confusion, question and disbelief

"Of course he doesn't, timelord is a stubborn fucker." A robotic voice spoke. I spotted the thing, it WAS a robot, thing... did I eat brownies today?

"Colin!"

"What?"
A blue green character scolded the robotic voice.
I was in shock. And so was (b/f/f/n).
I mean anyone would be shocked! There are talking objects!

The butterfly thing flew over to us,
"Don't worry friends calm down, there's nothing to fear-"
"How could there be 'nothing to fear'!?! There are a bunch of people in our house!" (B/F/F/N) spoke basicly shrieking. "Uninvited people!" I hissed out, the butterfly man just shrunk back.
"Hey!" The drunken lamp spoke up. "Don't be mean to him! He just wants to be nice and explain!" He exclaimed and I felt bad.
"S-sorry...."
I muttered and the butterfly man smiled kindly.

"It's ok, let me explain" he kindly proclaimed.

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Hey guys! It's been 50 years!
Ok I'm in class and I shouldn't have my phone so yeah!
I alreafy have a good amount of chapter 8 done! So YEAH!

G~Fox
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