MACKENZIE'S P.O.V
All I can hear right now is the ambulance and police sirens. I don't really get the big deal of seeing a talking couch.
" We are asking you one more time, to exit the building. Exit the building... or else," said the cop.
" ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT ME," I screamed out the window of the lab.
" Yes, Ma'am," replied the officer.
I called one of the employees to help me get down the stairs, luckily 2 people came but they were so startled and ended up pushing me down the stairs. I rolled all the way to the front door in the lobby, where one of the police officers opened the door and helped me into a police van. What a day?
2 days later.
"You are going to be displayed and sold," said someone.
"What!!! Please tell me I'm sleeping! Sold, as in bought and used! No, this can't be happening, this is the day I wished would never come."
" Well, sorry. When people heard the news about you being able to talk. Everyone started going crazy over you," said the stranger.
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Talkative, Argumentative,Annoying Mackenzie
Fanfiction" Will you please stop yapping your cushions and be quiet for once, " said Emily. " If you want me to stop "yapping" then can you get your butt off my face! Like, for real, you don't even know what its like to have a butt on your face," said Mackenz...
