Abnormal Norman 13: Night Pulse

Abnormal Norman 13: Night Pulse

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"Norman"

 

>An echo goes through my ears

>It calls me

 

"Norman"

 

>It mocks me as I look left and right

>It taunts me

 

"Norman"

 

>A small light shines from behind

>I look back

>It looks so beautiful in a place of darkness

 

"Norman ~"

 

>The light shows a figure. Something human

>It has the features of a female. Her eyes shine brighter than the sun

>She comes closer for every second that comes by. A chill goes through my spine

>A melody accompanies me as I stare on

 

""̬͉̹̭N̝͖͉͓̭͉o̤͔̲̝͓͠ͅr̵̙͚͈̫͕̪̭m͡a̟͕͞n̸͚"̹̹̲̼̘̘ͅ"

 

>Her hand caresses my right cheek

>Her body glows without strong colors

>Her eyes reveal my face. I am a skeleton with flesh.

>She gives out a demonic smile

>Whispering...

 

[spoiler]"...a day rolling by the sound of harmony and torment"[/spoiler]

 

...

 

-NORMAN!-

 

-GAH-

 

Be Norman

>Woke up from a good night's sleep. Noticed the ring on my finger

>"Purple, what happened?"

>She looks tired, somewhat disappointed

>"I...I couldn't find any references, at least not now" she said "I'm sorry"

>You comfort her, telling her it's alright

>"It's alright Purple. We have all the time in the world for this"

>"tsk"

>Lyra wanders around, obviously disappointed of the situation

>"I thought this was it. The thing I was looking for so I can return to my home"

>Purple returned to the desk to pack her notes in the bag

>"Well" Lyra said "Why don't we find something to lift our spirits up"

>She turns on the television, showing the nightly news show

>NEWS REPORTER: THE SCIENTISTS AND THE AUTHORITIES REFUSE TO COMMENT ON THE SITUATION.

>"Hey, it's...another meteor"

>"I-isn't that the city park?"

>"Just like in my vision"

>NEWS REPORTER: WHILE OUR SOURCES ARE A BIT OF A BLUR, THEY HAVE CONFIRMED THAT THE POLICE HAVE ARRESTED ONE CIVILIAN NAMED BRAD SENTRY, WHO, ACCORDING TO OUR SOURCE, WAS ARRESTED FOR ATTEMPTED TAMPERING OF THE SCENE

>"WHAT!?" Everyone in the room but Lyra said

>The news camera pans to Brad at the back of a police car, confused as hell

>"W-what should w-we do?"

>You thought for a moment

>"Alright, I'll go and sneak around, try to eavesdrop in the police department, you guys try to talk to the police about Brad"

>Flutters starts to pack her things in her bag. Purple rushes outside and waits for Flutters there

>"Lyra, you'll be my sentry"

>You input your number in her phone and threw it at her

>"You stay outside of the precinct, and tell me if you get a vision or something weird's happening"

>Lyra puts out a loud sigh said "Fine..."

>Lyra walks out to get a spot outside the police precinct

>"W-wait, why couldn't we just simply ask the p-police about why they arrested Brad?"

>"I'm not going there to inquire about Brad. That's you and Purple's job. I'm there to get information about the meteor and any scientists' findings on it"

>"Oh, okay"

>Flutters rushes out to accompany Purple

>"O-oh, I almost forgot to refill Angel's water bottle"

>Flutters enters through the kitchen and refilled the bottle

>When she exits through the living room, she catches a glimpse of shirtless Norman, changing to his hero suit

>Flutters blushes, looking at Norman's muscles. His built body turns her whole face

>His side-abs was too much for the innocent Flutters, and runs out in a flash, extremely embarrassed and aroused

 

 

Be Brad

Police Precinct, 15 minutes after Flutters got wet

>WHAT THE HELL?

>I END UP IN JAIL FOR SOMETHING I NEVER GOT TO STEAL

>You bang your head on the wall, panic spreads through your stomach

>"You must be Brad"

>You look by the side of the interoggation room to see a scientist, circling you and the table

>"Hey, listen man, I don't know why I'm here"

>"Oh, I'm pretty sure you know why" the smug bastard tells you

>"Look man, I'm telling you, I don't know why I'm here"

>The scientist taunts you, saying that lying is an offence under this "sacred place"

>Obviously he's scaring you, but you tell this guy anything, for you knew little of why you're even here

>"Kid, just tell us where it is and I'll make sure you'll get out of here as soon as possible"

>"I don't even know what 'it' is!"

>The scientist gets his phone to talk with his associates

>"He won't talk"

>The man walks out to talk in private.

>You thought to yourself and deduced that they're trying to find the artifact that was 'rightfully yours'

>"if only I had...whatever that is I could have escaped" you tell yourself

 

Be Lyra

>Norman's inside from the roof, sneaking about

>Twi and Flutters are at the front desk, inquiring about Brad

>And you're just here buying peanuts from a street vendor, waiting for a happening or something

>Suddenly, a vision. Your head aches as usual

>...

>False alarm, it's just about a cat in an alleyway getting run over by a police car

>Driver's either drunk or scared, based on its face

>You discard it as another unrelated vision to this current event

>Another bloody, goddamn death vision

>I hate this life.

>...

>Oh wait, something more to the vision

>Let's see, people screaming, lots of property damage, lame.

>A bright light in the shape of a woman floats through, emitting some sort of sonic waves

>Cracks through the ground indicates a possible earthquake

>The vision ends

>...interesting

 

Be Norman

>Sneaking through the vents, as Batman would have

>"Arkham probably had a fetish for airvents" you joked to yourself

>You go from room to room, looking for any one worth eavesdropping to

>...police talking about the eyecandy calendars, ...a bunch of guys working on their computer

>Ahh, here. A scientist

>He's talking on the phone. Time to ear up

 

>>"...Look, I can't get him to talk. I don't know if he's lying or telling the truth"

>>>"I don't care what you do, just get him to talk before the officers release him for "not having an arrest warrant", speaking of which, has the boy talked about getting a lawyer or something?"

>>"No, fortunately. The guy doesn't know shit about these loopholes. So, any luck with the meteor specimen?"

>>>"Nothing. It's all rock, same as the last one

>>"Damn. All this funding to find outworld beings, WASTED"

>>>"Don't worry, we have good news for you. We ran some background checks on the kid. Turns out he's from Canterlot High"

>>"And?"

>>>"It's the same school, same location as to where most of our foreign readers point out as positive"

>>"So this kid DOES know something. You think he's been collecting?"

>>>"I'm gonna have to request more time to question this kid"

 

>The scientist walks away, heading straight to the restroom

>Perfect

>You crawl your way to the restroom in the vent

>You see him at his most vulnerable, no police too.

>YOU LEAP AT YOUR PRAY FROM THE CEILING VENT

>The scientist tries to scream but you covered his mouth immediately and bumped his noggin at a wall

>He tries to talk

>"OH MPPHGOD DON'T WRECK MY BEAUTIFUL ANUS PLEASE"

>Great, another guy who thinks he's about to get raped by a masked man from nowhere

>From behind, you begin to interrogate him, while moving near the toilet in case he needs some more...intimidation

>"Now, I want to know what you want with the guy with the blue hair" you say in a disguised, deep voice

>"I-I CAN'T TELL"

>The scientist tries to struggle free but he's no match for your ring's power

>"So, I presume you want your arm broken or your leg?"

>"P-PLEASE, I CANT T-TELL ANYTHING. I'D BE DEAD.."

>You try your hardest to intimidate him with words, and toilets

>He cries, literally shitting himself. The guy can't really talk about this. Have to rethink this through

>C-can I go now?

>You knock the man out with a punch out of short panic

>You get your phone to call Lyra

>"Lyra, you there?"

>"...Oh hey Norman"

>"Lyra, I have a guy who needs some more interrogating, how do you suppose I do it"

>"...We bring him to Flutter's place"

>"AND HOW, do you suppose we do that? We're in a police precinct for chris-

>"Leave that to me"

>She hangs up. I wonder how she...GAHK!

>MY CROTCH, UUUNFFFF. WHAT THE FUCK

>IT'S LIKE SOMEONE JUST KICKED IT FOR NO REAS-holy shit the scientist's gone

>You get your phone while your other hand comforts your testicles

>"LYRA, YOU THERE, ahh god..."

>"Hey Norman. The guy's just inside the dumpster by the alley beside the precincts"

>"H...how did you?"

>"That's my secret, now get out of there so this guy could replace Twilight as our 'expert' "

>"How exactly are you gonna sneak the dumpster out of there? Loads of police officers could get suspicious of that"

>"Don't worry. The dumpster has wheels, plus we have an earthquake and confused citizens to distract them"

>"...WAIT WHAT?!?"

>"LYRA WHAT EARTHQUAKE?"

>"Yeah...good luck with that, and her"

>"WHAT HER?"

>she hung up

>Damn. Was she joking about that? An earthquake? Seriously?

>You climb up the vent to get back the rooftops

>As you crawl, you hear some men rushing to the windows

>You kept hearing something, about a light flashing through the city

>Your phone rings once more

>It's Purple

>"Norman, where are you?"

>"About to go to the rooftops, why?"

>"You better hurry. Something's happening outside"

>Time passed by for a few seconds

>You finally crawled out, and lo and behold, you saw it

>Through the clear dark night, a light shines through one particular location

>In the middle of the road, a light floats up

>You see car accidents happening everywhere, people bumping into each other

>The light looks familiar, as if you've seen her from somewhere

>The light slowly turns into something familiar. A female figure

>Her eyes glows bright, and looks around

>She opens her mouth, and then there was a moment of silence

>For the next ten seconds, nothing can be heard.

>At the eleventh second, all hell breaks lose

>Oh god

>The sound of her loud screech was deafening.

> Her voice has made soundwaves that makes the city shake and it's glass break

>She laughs, in a sinister way

>"Norman!, Norman!"

>Purple was still on the phone.

>Chaos reigned on the streets out of confusion

>Lyra was taking advantage of it and took the dumpster out of the alley.

>You take the phone and talked to Purple

>"~aaahhahaha" the woman of the light laughed, sending chills

>Why does she have to be right? Dammit Lyra

>"Norman?" Purple said on the phone

>"We have to move. Now."

 

End of Chapter 13