Jul
9
God, this is so much fun…
He sat around the studio, waiting for showtime as usual. His makeup ran a little as he perspired. It wasn’t the studio lights that made him so hot, but the excitement of what would soon occur. Becky was not there yet, but she would be. Would she approve of his diabolical scheme? He hoped so. He couldn’t wait to tell the entire city, live on television. He pulled the detonator from his pocket and whispered to himself, “You’re about to wake up for the last time, San Francisco.” - DannyTannerFanFiction
