He does.
He wants the world to go back to normal. His house, his inventions, his fame, he wants all of that.
Sometimes he feels like he’s dreaming, like he’s in control again; but then something bad happens and it doesn’t feel like he has control anymore.
Has for the animals…. They can’t really think now.
Some of them, mostly the ones saved by the Kratts were the last ones to become mad.
Entry 57: It has been a month since the infection. My systems, my programs, my whole house still does not obey me! I managed to isolate myself in my workshop. It’s outdated, but it’ll work for now.
Entry 60: I hear noise coming from the upper floors and the garage. If the cameras worked, I could know what’s going on. I’m alone.
Entry 65: Bangs, shrieking, broken glass… I wish they were the Kratt bros…
Entry 72: There are no more materials left in the workshop. At least I could make a couple of machines, claws, hooks; the basics. At dawn I’ll leave.
Entry 74: They found me.
Entry ### No no! PLEASE, I BEG YOU, LET ME GO! PLEASE HAVE MERCY
NO NO NO NO!! LET ME GO!, PLEASE LET ME GO! NO NO PLEASE, LET ME
NO NO NOOOOO AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH———————————————————————————–
look who’s here owo
I might finish Donita’s one soon and then something related with the story :3c
-You’re now going to met the other two villain -said the director as he guide him to a room.- I’ll be back in an hour. You can talk, ask for advice and stuff -the director left, leaving Zach in front of a door. He was trembling again, meeting new people wasn’t really his fort. He opened the door with fear. The room was pretty big, with lots of couchings and a table in the middle with water and some cookies. Two pairs of eyes looked at him, but soon turned again to their cellphones. He took a sit in the couch on the corner and rapidly took his phone out, just to have something in hand.
After a long silence, someone spoke
-If no one dares to speak, I will do it myself. -The girl stood up. Brown skin, purple-like hair, golden eyes and little freckles under her eyes- My name’s Donita and I’ll play the role of Donita Donata, fashion designer who incorporates animals to her desings -she said making an elegant pose
“Her name is the same?” -he thought to himself
-Since you talked, I guess is my turn. Name’s Gaston and I’ll be the Chef Gourmand. -now a tall man was talking. Grayish green eyes, tan skin and a big nose. Her looked strong and a little evil.
-What about you sweetheart? -Donita said at him. Zach’s heart stopped, he started to sweat
-I… I’m… -he tried to speak but the words wouln’t come out of his mouth. “Great, now I don’t look like a villain at all!”
-Oh geez. Gaston, bring him some water! -On it. Turn on the air conditioning Surprisingly, the other two were actually good people. How come the villains of the story are good people in real life?
I think he’s been lonely due to his intellect, rather than how he treats animals and he never learned how to really interact or make friends, so he just does what he thinks is right
Tenía miedo. Eso era seguro. Pero esto era lo que siempre había querido. Era un actor, sí, pero ser tan nervioso y tímido le hacían la vida imposible a la hora de ser aceptado en cualquier lugar. Este iba a ser. Tenía que serlo.
-Un villano que roba animales -se repetía para sí mismo mientras caminaba hacia el estudio donde hacían las audiciones.- Puedo hacerlo. Yo puedo. Esto es lo que yo quiero.
-¡Siguiente! -gritó el director. Él se posicionó en el pequeño escenario, con sus piernas temblando.- Dime -dijo el director- Zachary, ¿vienes a audicionar para el villano principal?
-S…sí -contestó, tratando de que su voz no sonara mal
-Sabes, es gracioso que tengan el mismo nombre -señaló el director- tal vez es una señal de que este puesto es para ti -la cara de Zach se iluminó un poco.- Déjame ver qué puedes hacer.
Fue la mejor audición que había dado en su vida. No olvidó nuinguna de sus líneas y su caracterización fue tal, que inclusive las otras personas que esperaban para audicionar le aplaudieron.
-Tú -dijo alegre el director mientras aplaudia- tú eres un chico increíble. Está decidido, ¡El papel es tuyo! Zach estaba irradiando felicidad. Era la primera vez que conseguía un papel de esta magnitud. Estaba feliz.
Y mareado
Y
Oh no
~~
-Oye. ¡OYE! Creo que está despertando… ¿Estás bien?
Zach abrió los ojos un poco. habia una luz blanca frente suyo a la par de dos ojos azules que le veían curioso.
-¡Despertaste! -exclamó el chico de ojos azules- Me tenías preocupado. Creí que te habrías golpeado la cabeza ¡o algo peor!
-¿Dónde… Dónde estoy? -Preguntó Zach, aún sintiendose un poco mareado
-Oh, estás en la enfermería. Te traje aquí después de que te desmayaras en el escenario. Imagino que te emocionaste demasiado por conseguir el papel -el chico rió un poco, cubriendo su boca con su mano.
Zach lo miró un momento. Ojos azules, rubio, alto.
Era lindo.
-Y… ¿Tú eres?
-¡Cierto! No me he presentado. Soy Martin, una de las co-estrellas del show.-dijo éste con orgullo y felicidad. Zach sonrió.
-Bueno, Martin -dijo Zach, levantándose y extendiendo la mano hacia él- creo que vamos a vernos muy seguido
-De eso estoy seguro, Zach Varmitech -contestó el azulado apretando su mano
-Y vas a amarlo, tonto Kratt -respondió con una sonrisa pícara.
He was scared. That’s for sure. But this is what he always wanted. He was an actor yes, but as shy and anxious as he was it was almost impossible to be accepted. This is it. It has to be.
-A villain that steals animals -he repeated to himself as he walked to the studio where the casting was taking place.- I can do this. I can. This is what I want.
-Next! -the director shouted. He stood up in the little scenario, legs trembling.- So -the director said- Zachary, you’re here to audition for the principal villain?
-Y…yes -he answer trying to make his voice not to crack
-Y’know, its funny you have the same name -the director pointed- maybe it’s meant to be yours -Zach’s face lighted up a little.- Let me see what you got.
It was the best audition he had ever made. He didn’t forgot his lines and it was so on point even the others waiting for the audition clapped.
-You -the director happily said while clapping- you are amazing young man. That’s it, you have the paper! Zach was ovewelmed. This was the first time he got a paper this big. He was happy.
And dizzy
And
Oh no.
~~
-Hey. HEY! I think he’s waking up… Are you okay?
Zach opened his eyes a little. There was a big white light in front of him, as well as a pair of blue eyes
-You woke up! -the blue-eyed guy said- I was so worried. I though you had hitted your head or something worse!
-Where… Where am I? -Zach asked, still feeling a little dizzy
-Oh, you’re in the nursing room. I brough you here after you fainted in the scenario. I guess you where a little too happy about getting the rol -he giggled a little
Zach stared at him. Blue eyes, blond hair, tall.
He was cute.
-And… who are you?
-Right! I didn’t introduce myself. I’m Martin, I’m one of the co-stars in the show. -He said proudly and smiling. Zach smiled too.
-Well, Martin -Zach said, standing up and extending his hand- I think we’re going to be seening each other a lot
-I’m sure we will, Zach Varmitech -he said squeezing his hand
-And you’re gonna love it, wild rat. -he responded with a mischievous smile.
Today was
the day. Today had to be. It took him weeks, months, preparing everything for
this big night. At last Zach would dare to invite that person who was messing
in his dreams, who made his face turn bright red and take his breath away.
-Donita …
I have one last favor to ask you, -he said timidly, entering her room. She was
working, because right at this time is when there was more work. Rich
boyfriends ordering exaggerated dresses, other infidels trying to mend their
error and other more last minute because some store ran out of inventory.
-What do
you want now? -she asked between annoyed and stressed- Dabiooooo, bring me
another meter of fabric and sequins!
-Okay Donita-
-I …-
Zach hesitated- I don’t know how to ask him
-Just call
him and tell him. Dabio!
-I can’t just
do that. What if he says no?
-You deserve
it for being a coward, -she said and laughed.
-Donita! -he
screamed, his face colored in red
-Then go
with him, you have nothing to lose
Zach
thought for a moment, it was the first thing with meaning that she said. He
turned around and left, still thoughtful.
~~
– Isn’t it
great? There have been no problems all week! -Chris said happily, relaxing in
his hammock.
-You said
it, brother, -Martin answered.- No problems or worries, and with discount chocolate
tomorrow!
They both
laughed, until someone knocked on the door. They were at home, since they
always took this day off; the girls went on dates and Jimmy worked as a private
chef, making cookies and cakes (very delicious).
-I’m going
to see who it is, -said the man in blue getting up from the hammock. He reached
the door and found a nervous Zach Varmitech
-Zach?!
What are you doing here? –he asked astonished- You came to steal pets?
-What? No,
“Zach replied.” I …
-You…
-…
-Zach?
-I’m here
for you! -He said almost shouting, closing his eyes and extending his arms,
offering a box of expensive chocolates and a bouquet of blue roses.
They both
remained silent. Martin took the gifts and admired them for a moment.
– This …
Is it really for me? -Zach said nothing but nodded shyly.- I … I don’t know
what to say. -He laughed nervously. If he remember right, it was the first time
someone gave him something for Valentine’s Day- Thank you -he said softly and
with a slight blush.
Zach opened
his eyes and looked at him. He looked so … cute.
-Ma …
Martin? -Zach asked
-Yes? -He
said, looking away from the gifts
-Do you
want to go out with me?
He took a
moment to think about it, and smiling he answered
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