Interrogate Prodigy [CLOSED]

This is almost one of those cliche question movellas except I put my Prodigious spin on it. I would give credit to the person I copied it from, but that person copied it from someone else, and they copied it from someone else and at this point it's almost impossible to know who started it. If anyone knows, let ME know and I'll put it here in place of this long rambling paragraph that you're wasting your time reading. Ask me stuff. Go on. [CLOSED]

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1. Gosh do I hate marmite.

    The metal door behind Prodigy grated closed with a horrible screech. Prodigy was forced forward by Rod, who had her hands tied behind her back. In the center of the darkened room sat a darkened form in the dark. Creepy music played. Then, the lights went up and the darken form was revealed to be-

    “Well, well,” Prodigy spat. “If it literally isn’t Raven.”

    Raven used a remote to stop the music abruptly. “Woah, hang on.”

    “What?”

    “I’m literally Raven,” she said, dramatics done with.

    Prodigy blinked. “Yeah. I got that, didn’t I?”

    “No, you said I was ‘Literally Isn’t Raven’.” She corrected, “I AM Literally Raven.”

    “Wanna start over?” Prodigy said mockingly, rolling her eyes.

    Raven nodded seriously. “Yes, please. Rod...”

    Rod grabbed Prodigy and drug her back into the hallway. “Stop struggling you stupid little fish. I WILL BURN YOU.”

    “Woah, easy, there,” Prodigy said. “I wasn’t struggling! I could take you both with my hands tied behi- Oh, wait.”

    Rod smirked and led her back into the room. The metal door behind Prodigy grated closed with a horrible screech. Prodigy was forced forward by Rod, who had her hands tied behind her back. In the center of the darkened room sat a darkened form in the dark. Creepy music played. Then, the lights went up and the darken form was revealed to be-

    “Well, well,” Prodigy spat. “If it isn’t Literally Raven.”

    Raven smiled. “Welcome to my lair, Prodigy. Come, have a seat.”

    Rod made Prodigy sit in a cold metal chair. He tied her up, muttering something about fish.

    “Rod, give her the serum.”

    “Yes, sir,” Rod replied obediently. “I’ve got the veritaserum right- Oh. Found it.”

    “‘Yes, sir’?” Raven repeated in horror. “Try, ‘Yes, MA’M’!! I am a female, you blithering fishy idiot!”

    “Yeah, whatever,” Rod said, dumping the contents of the vial in Prodigy’s mouth.

    “SNAPE WILL KILL YOU FOR THIS,” she shouted. “HE’LL COME RESCUE ME, I KNOW IT!”

    “Oh, crap, she said that with the serum,” Raven muttered. “Oh well. Bring up the lights.”

    The lights in the mildly darkened room were brought further up and revealed a massive ring of movellians, waiting eagerly by the circular walls.

    “Why are you doing this? It’s SO cliche,” Prodigy complained.

    “I’m hoping someone asks you something super deep. Plus it’s kinda fun seeing you forced to answer whatever they throw at you.”

    Prodigy rolled her eyes.

    “Well?” Raven said, looking at the movellians. “Ask her whatever you want, within reason. Or without. She’s got to answer honestly.”

    Prodigy fumed. “Bring it on.”

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