Q&A answers!
Okay i'm gonna respond to them in third person. (this book was written in first person, so i have to switch out of Niall's brain if that makes sense. honestly the only different will be that Niall's dialogue is in third person) k cool
lez do this sheet
also this is all assuming these ppl arent dead :)
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Sara, the most beautiful writer of all time, gathered in all the characters of her book 'Oakdale' around a table to have a 'chat'.
They have dividers splitting them, to prevent any fights that may break out, and top of the line technology where they can only see and hear Sara.
"Good afternoon, guys! Orange you glad to see me?" Sara beams, shuffling the note cards in one hand and pointing to the orange shirt she chose to wear today.
They stare at her.
"Laugh or i'll kill you in the sequel." She threatens through her teeth, flipping her hair over her shoulder once they begin to laugh.
Niall has the loudest and most nervous laugh, clapping his hands for added effect.
Liam smirks over at her, a genuine look of interest.
Louis glares at her, muttering under his breath.
"Alright, so let me just shuffle these cards, and whoever i pick goes first!" Sara explains, placing the cards on the table.
Sara, never learning how to properly shuffle, resorts in scattering the cards in front of her and smearing them together.
"Drum roll please." She requests, placing a hand over a green note card.
Silence.
"Drum roll, please," She repeats, scanning the characters in front of her with an evil look.
Niall nods his head, joined by Alice in tapping their index fingers across the edge of the table.
"Harry!" She smiles, muting the rest of the people so only Harry could hear her.
He looks over at her from his feet, wearing a nice smile, "Yes?"
"I have some questions for you!" Sara chuckles, holding up a card with writing addressed to him.
"Splendid!" He grows taller, happy that people were interested in him.
"The first question is from @butterfly_haz and @Ziall_124 'Do you know how hard it is to dislike someone who's nice?/ Do you know how hard i tried...you were too nice to dislike.'" Sara reads, putting down the card once she was done and looking up at him.
He tilts his head, "Why would they dislike me, what did i do? I mean, i did save Niall and the rest of the patients from Oakdale...but why is that bad?"
He ponders for a second before shaking his head, "Oh well, at least they like me. I'll take it, I've tried my best." He smiles and shrugs.
"Thats all." Sara says, waving by to him and turning her attention back to the cards. She picks up 'Lisa'.
"Hello, Lisa. I have some questions for you." Sara greets, holding up the card with Lisa's questions.
"Hi, Sara." She purses her lips, crossing her arms over her chest.
Sara ignores Lisa's petty actions, going right on to the questions. "So first one is from @Ziall_124 'You'll take good care of the baby, right?'"
Lisa looks at the ground, and then to the dividers, avoiding Sara's gaze.
"Lisa?" Sara questions, wondering is she was okay.
"The baby did not make it," She informs, fixating her eyes on the card, "When the EMT's monitored me, they had discovered my baby was dead. While i was in the basement, i hadn't got enough nutrients to nourish the baby."
"I'm so sorry." Sara tells her condolences, looking at Lisa with a saddened expression.
"Whats the next question?" Lisa sighs, not wanting to speak of her baby anymore.
"This next one is from @butterfly_haz," Sara starts off slowly, flickering her eyes to Lisa to check if shes okay, "'How do you feel about all this?'"
"Pretty shitty," She snorts, adjusting her crossed arms, "I'm glad its over, thanks for letting me live...i guess."
Sara only nods, supressing an eye roll and bidding her goodbye.
The next card read 'Niall.'
"Hello, Niall!" Sara greets, waving at her favorite character. She felt as if she was most like him, but it's not like they were the same person...
"Hello, Sara." He smiles back, giving a small wave.
"The first question is from @Ziall_124 'How do you feel now that Oakdale is no more?'" Sara reads, titling her head over at Niall.
He purses his lips, shifting in his seat as he thought.
"Overall?" He sighs, closing his eyes and opening them when he speaks, "Im glad, im so happy that Oakdale is shut down so no one has to experience what i had to. But i still miss the people there, i'm going to miss alice a lot. But, im getting a new job soon so i can meet more people."
Sara nods, understanding what he was saying, "Now, this one is from @rain_williams it reads 'Be my bitch.'"
Sara smirked a little as she said it, but tried her best to stay serious.
Niall blinked a couple times, a small blush growing on his cheeks, "I-uh-m'afriad i'm with someone else. Im flattered though."
Sara laughs, knowing exactly what Niall was talking about and winked to the readers.
wink ;)
She waves bye to Niall and grabs the next card, 'Alice.'
"Hi, Alice." Sara smiles, tucking a small blonde strand behind her ears.
"Hello, Sara." She greets, a small smile on her lips. She mirrors me, twiddling her hair slightly as she anxiously waits for her question.
"This comes from @ziall_124 and @butterfly_haz 'How are you/How do you feel about all this?"
She takes a deep breath in and exhales slowly, "Honestly, i am quite upset. I am happy for the others, and glad Liam is out of the picture, but i am very nervous for Zayn. While working at Oakdale, we became very close. He even told me that i reminded him of his younger sister, Safaa. He must be in some correctional facility, serving life. He doesn't deserve it, i dont believe. Im worried for Florence also, she has no where. She was so loyal to Oakdale that she was willing to break up with her boyfriend and leave her family to come here. Im nervous for multiple others; Oakdale was a place of horrors, but it brought people together."
Sara nods, "I see, thank you Alice."
Alice nods solemnly, giving a final smile.
"Florence! You're up." Sara says, holding out the card with her name on it.
Florence smiles, leaning forward to rest her elbows on the table.
"You're quite famous, you've had the most questions out of everyone!" Sara compliments, pointing to the loads of words on the card.
She giggles and shrugs.
"First one is from @Ziall_124 'I never really liked you(I still dont but...) Are you in love with Dr. Fear?"
She frowns, "And who is this person again?"
"One of your fans, now come on, answer the question." Sara nervously laughs, not wanting to start any prissy drama.
"Well, 'Ziall_421' or whatever, it's none of your business who i love." She crosses her arms over her chest in annoyance, passive-aggressively referring to the commenter.
"Florence, it's okay." Sara reassures, wondering why Florence was distraught.
She was usually not the one for conflict..
"This next one is from @butterfly_haz 'I dont like you and i still don't, but how are you holding up due to the loss of dr. fear?" Sara reads, cringing as she read over the first part.
"Ugh," Florence scoffs, "I dont like you either, 'caterpillar haz', and im doing fine. It's none of your business either."
"Alright, last question," Sara widens her eyes, "From @rain_williams 'Would you screw me too? Was the dick as crazy as him? Was it big?'"
Florence lets out a laugh, letting Sara exhale.
"It depends," She smirks, "How much would you be willing to pay me? And for your second question.."
She leans in, the smile growing, "Of course it was."
"Okay! Bye, Florence!" Sara rushes, pulling up a new card quickly.
"Harry!" Sara begins, but quickly stops herself, "Harry?"
She puts the card back down, shaking her head and reshuffling the cards, "You need to get your shit together, girl."
"Zayn," Sara smiles, looking down at her second most favorite character, "Hello, Zayn."
"Hello, Mr. Smith." He greets, a soft smile on his lips.
Sara looks at him, and gasps, making Zayn cower and slightly glare.
"Thanks for this." He passively thanks, resting half his head in his hand to cover the scars.
He has small scars trailing all the way down his face. Some over his nose, cheekbones, forehead and chin.
"I-I didnt think they would stay," Sara nervously chuckles, feeling awful for Zayn, "After all this is completely fictional."
"What?"
"Nothing!" Sara sings, holding up the card, "First question is from @Ziall_124 'How did you even plan all this shit?'"
Zayn lightly laughs at her word choice, and clears his throat before beginning, "Well as you may have read, i was technically blackmailed by Liam into running Oakdale with him. I decided to put an end to it, and hired Niall to help do some of the dirty work for me he didn't know that, but he did exactly what i wanted him to do). I hired him, telling Liam i wanted to dissect him, and once i finally got enough information on him i'd 'brand' him with the necklace to make sure Liam knew when to take him down to the basement. I had Avery make a lock that fit the necklace and i crafted the pen myself. Liam was unaware of the pen."
Zayn pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing, "I couldn't fight Liam alone, i am too weak. I needed someone to fight with me, which was Niall. I had him wrapped around my finger by the end of our 'lessons', as he did with me," He pauses, a fond smile on his lips, "so it was easier to take down Liam."
Sara smiled, loving the ship she had created, "This one is from @butterfly_haz 'If you saw Niall again, what would you do?'"
The smile slightly grew when he heard Nialls name, and he wet his lips, "Anything he'd allow me to do."
In her mind, Sara did back flips. "The next question is from @rain_williams 'How's life?'"
He shrugged, "Its okay, as of now. I have mixed emotions."
"Thank you, Zayn!" Sara thanked, nodding towards him and focusing her attention on Liam, the main attraction.
"Alright Liam, This first question is from @ziall_124 and @butterfly_haz 'Why the hell are you so messed up, bro/ how in the bloody hell did you get so crazy?'"
He laughed, twirling his scalpel between his fingers, "Well, why don't you come over here and i'll show you."
"Okay," Sara rushed, quickly putting her cards away, "That will be all."
Sara abruptly get off her chair, running to the other side of the room to flip a switch.
Once she does, a gigantic, sparkling banner reading 'THANK YOU' is rolled down and hangs from the ceiling.
She rips of her shirt, revealing a golden tux, and takes a microphone.
"Thank ya, thank ya, thank ya verry much." She says in an elvis accent, flipping finger guns to the readers.
"Y'all really had me SHOOK this entire book (aye lmao i rhymed, im a poet and i dont even know it), like i was just amazed by all the support and love i received! I really couldn't have finished this book without yall. Im just," She wipes a tear, "i'm so happy."
"Now, as a thank you gift," She begins, throwing her hands up in the air, "Look under your seats! You get a hot chocolate, you get a fried chicken, you get a new car, Yall all get some goodies!"
plz dont copy right me oprah.
She bows, catching some of the flowers her audience throws to her as she closes the Oakdale curtian one last time.
P.S. my last name isnt smith but i dont wanna give out my actual last name lmdaoooo
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SEQUEL SHIT!!
also okay i know i've teased yall with a sequal and yall have thought about it but idk men. Like i mean i wouldnt mind writing a sequal, but everyone knows that they arent as good as the origional (like alvin and the chipmunks the squeakquel was GARBAGE)
but i was thinking that Zayn would obvi be in jail and Niall would be the guard, so lolz its like a total 180 from oakdale since now Niall is in power. But i was reading another jail fanfic and i mean its cute to have like banters and stuff but i need a MORBID plot ya know?
I havent thought of one yet, and if any of yall have ideas please pm me( so its secret ;))! I mean we could like get Zayn out since he was like blackmailed lowkey into doing the things he had to, or they could maybe investigate his moms murder and find out that the police are corrupt? Zayna nd Niall could be partners and maybe do a rebellion amoung the jail ppl?
I want some JUICY action up in this botch, like i want more murders but idk who to kill...AND NO NOT HARRY! hes a good boy :(
there could be jail gangs or whatever but idk yall suit yourself.
Idk yall thats a lot of planning, not sure hwere i am tbhj
lolz im jsut so amazing at spellking arent i?
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