Chapter 18: Lights....Camera....Action!

Time: 5:00pm (8/7/21)

Location: A warehouse in Ybor City.

A/N So before we begin, I am doing a duel POV.  To keep this less complicated when reading, just for conversational purposes, I will go back to a text style. When this chapter is done, back to my previous format   @Honeypotsunnygot dont hate me :-)

RTT and HiStory POV

We pulled up to this building, that looks either abandon or apart of a studio lot.

HiStory: Um, Y/N, where are we?

Y/N:This is a set of a horror movie, but the movie is short on funds. So I got them to let me use it for the night and I will pay them what they need to finish their movie. 

RTT: All of these places and things you do for us is expensive. Im sure we can have someone reimburse you.

Y/N: Chicago, the house we rented was only 100 dollars a day. Orlando, was 125 dollars a day. Trust me, its not too much. I havent even touched my savings account yet, so dont lose your curls over it.

We both looked at each other than the others.

RTT and HiStory: Definitely not getting anymore candy after this.

We thought her being high was bad, her coming down, was turning out to be no better. When she pulled into the parking garage and she showed us to the 13th floor, room 1313. We  all stopped and shook our heads.

Thriller was first one to say something. "Listen Lady, I am okay with watching Horror movies but I damn sure dont plan to be in one in real damn life." Mikey who grabbed on to Vince, tightly, started to whine. Clearly irritated at this point Y/N, was about to say something, but surprisingly enough Bad stepped up. "Listen, I know this place is creepy central, but you gotta remember this Y/N, she is here to help us, not hurt us." Everyone calmed down a little until, "Plus if something does come for us, I say we throw her to them and run like hell to the van. Y/N give X the keys just in case you dont make it." Everyone laughed. She actually tossed them over to Demon. "At least I know he does know how to drive." She opened the door and it showed,

Y/N: Long story short, RTT and HiStory you are going interview Ofrah and Donna like they did you. Then while Demon is driving us to our next location, I will edit and publish their interviews to destroy them like how they tried to destroy you. Dont worry, I had my P.I same one from chicago, dig up so much dirt on them they can fill 10 graves each.

HiStory: Okay, I think I just fell in love with you. I would have never have thought of something like this.

RTT: Same

Y/N: You both wanted the same thing, for them to feel how you felt when you saw those interviews, and this is best way to do it. Mind you it wont CBS quality edit but it will do the trick. Plus, I kinda still gotta publish that article from the guy that started the Wacko Jacko shit. So this will give me a few days to get it done before we do, ITC, Vince, and IT, and still have a few days to finish out your birthday....actually, I havent worked that out yet.

X: I got it handled. Plus after this interview, we need to talk, just me and you.

Y/N just nodded and walked away. She showed us, where we will seating behind the bright lights, and the rest of the Michaels could watch without being seen.

Y/N checked the time, they should be here  in a few minutes so get in your places. she lead us into the far corner where we cant be seen.

She left for about 15 minutes and came back with both of them in tow. Once she got them in place she acted as makeup artist, personal gopher, and of course cameraperson. Once, she got them ready

Y/N: Ill be right back with your hosts. She went to open the door and closed it. She tip toed to us and walked us to our seats behind the lights. She then made it back to the door, and pretended to come back in, where she said.

Y/N: Ladies, I'm sorry I couldnt fin..... Well when do you get here? You know what, nevermind,now that we are all here lets get started, on the count of 5....4....3...2..1. Action!

Time Jump bought to you by the power of FeeFee ( Michael's Fedora) Still RTT and HiStory POV

Ofrah and Donna both left in quite a hurry. I can tell by the way Y/N looks, that this wasnt apart of the plan, but it was still was funny as hell. You see towards the end, our 10 other selves made various noises that are associated with us, you know like HeeHee, Chamon, OOOWWWWW, OHHHHHH, and etc. At first they were soft, so we kept asking the questions, until the noises got so loud, and all of sudden a loud bang like a gunshot. Then, their was silence, and of course RTT being petty

RTT: You know I am.

Anyway.......This man said in his Maestro voice in this microphone "Are you scared yet?" Then these simple bitches ripped all the equipment off of them and ran out the building.

Y/N ran to the hallway window waiting to see them drive off, once they did she turned to us and crossed her arms.

Y/N: I hope yall are happy.

Is all she said as she stomped off.

At this point, we are tired of her getting mad over stupid shit. So RTT marched over and pushed her against the wall.

RTT: What the hell is your problem huh?

Y/N: For someone so damn famous you are so damn stupid. Do you think Ofrah and Donna are just going to go anywhere and do a random interview.

She pushed him back. She started pacing.

Y/N: I had to sacrifice, my life just to get those two here. MY FUCKING HAPPINESS!

She points to X and says

Y/N: You wanna know why I was willing to go back to my family.... You are why. Your happiness no matter how short lived is worth it. You all sacrificed so much over the years just to make your fans happy. Now its time for a fan to make you happy. So if that meant going back to being sad miserable, then so be it.

OTW: What did you do?

Y/N: I gave them my real name. Not a nickname, my real full name. I told them who my parents were and I was doing a project on the greatest Journalists between 1990s to 2000s. The only reason Ofrah called back is because my Mom made me a deal. I finish this project, when I am done I go home and get married to a suitor of their choice. If I didnt I couldnt get the interview.

She then moved passed us, an grabbed what she needed and left.

I hear bang at the back wall,

Thrad: Why didnt she tell us?

X: I told you, thats how she is, she carries all the blame and responsibility on her shoulders. She also is willing sacrifice anything for others. Its a beautiful quality, but its also a curse.

We all nodded and went back to the van. Lucky, she was in the back row, with headphones working on one of the projects she set herself up for. On the dashboard was the address to New Orleans, LA.

Demon: Who the hell is in NOLA?

Third Person POV

Y/N heard Demon, she sighed. "No one is in New Orleans, they have got good food, and since we have an additional a few days, I thought we could make a pit stop, but if you dont want to. X knows how to use my phone to take you to the next place." She put on some El Dabarge, and went back to writing the article about the asshole who started Wacko Jacko.

X grabbed his phone and pulled up his GPS, next stop: Denver, Colorado.

OTW leans close and whispers "Are you sure this is a good time, she seems pissed." X nods, "Its about a day's drive plus stops. She will be okay, let her lose herself in work, and then get some rest, then we will give her closure."

OTW shurgs his shoulders, "I hope your right." X nods and says "Me too."