Prologue: Worlds Collide...Sorta
Now a lot of people would be ecstatic to know that not one show they loved but two of them were real...just not how she found out. She was killed by her favorite tv show and was reborn into one of her best friend's favorite tv shows.
What are these two shows, you may ask? Doctor Who and Sanctuary, respectively, but she was about to get a crash course through her sister's, in all ways except blood, brain. Why because her best mate/soul sister was a fucking genius and she had a bad habit of making dozens ... DOZENS ...of tv shows, movies, manga, anime, books, even fan fiction and music...literally collide in spectacular Technicolor!
Whoa, whoa, whoa...yeah, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. Yes, I am getting ahead of myself, no, you don't get to start from the very beginning, yes, the story is starting, and yes, there will be flashbacks and time skips...unless you want to read the daily account of two siblings for several years...yeah, didn't think so.
Now...a few minor details considering that there will undoubtedly be some fourth wall breaking at some point...my "author"...really? More like my sister is writing the damn thing herself and okay...venomous death glare from said sister…ahem...moving on.
My author/sister does not own anything she makes references to...more like straight up steals then twists it into the ultimate fucking rollercoaster of emotions where you're screaming one second, happy another, crying for the fucking enemy in the next, not to mention the thousand and one interconnecting relationships and the insane scenarios spewing out of her head at warp nine...and alright, alright...sheesh...stop with the fucking death glares already!
She does not own anything she makes references to. She does not own the characters used by the plethora of media she is drawing from. She does own her character and she might as well own mine because I swear the woman is a fucking mind reader and we don't even live in the same state… eventually... I swear I am going to track her down and we'll get a place of our own! Someday I tell you!!!
Ahem, anyways...a good chunk of the beginning will be taking place from my POV...point of view for you non literary types...oh shut up! Have you seen our education system?! It's worse than a toilet that hasn't been flushed for over a week...and that's being polite!
Fine, whatever...point is...read if you want...or if you can't then what the hell are you doing here in the first place...if you don't want to read then what the hell are you still doing here...shoo shoo.
As for the people that totally want to read the awesomeness that lies ahead...i advise getting snacks, a lot of drinks, a whole lot of coffee, several boxes of tissues, and some honey flavored cough drops. Why? The feels, man, the feels...this bitch is gonna make you scream, make you weep, make you jump for fucking joy, make you laugh your ass off only for you to start bawling your little bitch tears because the feels...THE FEELS!!!
And one final death glare from the authoress...hmm...i like that ... authoress...almost as good as shenanigans...nope. Nothing is better than shenanigans...not even fish fingers and custard! I'm gonna run away now...why...because I think my sister wants to mutilate me….BYE!