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ProfNigma Stories #10: It’s All Been Done #1
Date: 11/27/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner
... yes... I can't go back to what happened on that island... leaving Jade like that... letting it happen." Freddie closed his eyes for a moment before getting out of the seat and extending his arm to the stranger. "Mr Ill, I want what you have to offer." "Great," he said, pulling a briefcase out of mid-air. "Glad you made the right call. I knew I wasn't quite done with your tale just yet. A soul? Really? Ha... what would I want with a fictional character's soul?" "Wait, what?" Freddie said, flabbergasted as to the words that were just uttered. "How the hell am I a fictional character?!" "Free will." "What?" Freddie shook his head. "That was the price for your desire to avoid what happened in that Island situation," Ill said, pulling a laptop out of his bag and opened it up and began to type. "So you're just going to tell me what to-" "Freddie immediately stopped talking because he needed to know what this stranger had to say," the man said as he typed, and Freddie was actually stunned that he couldn't speak, and within a moment, he no longer had the desire to. "Neat party trick, right?" The Seattle-born teen simply nodded. "I don't want you to get the wrong idea, k*d... I'm not here to puppeteer your whole life," he said, before moving his head side to side as if he was rethinking that statement. "At least, not exactly. I'm a writer." "Of what?" "Mostly ...
... romance, but as you've no doubt experienced, I've dabbled in horror and suspense a bit as well." "Wait..." Freddie said, his fist clenching. "Did you write or create or whatever what happened to me? The murders of my friends and f*mily?" "Yes, but, it's a bit more complicated than that and-" "Did you create me?" "Now that..." the man clasped his fingers together and seemed to stare into Freddie's very being, despite being eyeless, "is a very good question. The short answer is no. You were someone else's creation... for a k*ds’ show actually. Well it was aimed at k*ds but there were some pretty adult jokes and references along the way and-" "So what is... this?" Freddie asked motioning between the two of them. "This," he motioned back, "is the product of boredom mostly. Fiction based off of fiction. Fanfiction, if you will." "I know what that is," Freddie said slowly, looking around for a moment. "Like the Galaxy Wars stuff I wrote in high school where the fleet commander is stranded on the planet of the women who are gorgeous, and he... wait a minute... why the hell am I telling you that?" "Because I just wrote that you did. Specifically 'Freddie over explains and reveals his nerdom and that he also wrote erotic fanfiction.'" "You still haven't explained why any of this is happening... or what I have to do with this fanfiction concept." "This is the part I was telling you ...