'Ello again! So I know I haven't updated in forever, but life's been crazy! Ok, so here's the computer scenario, which was requested a lot! However, I have a lot going on right now so, most likely, this will be the last chapter in this story. I have three other fanfics going on right now as well as an original work, so this will most likely be the end of this book, unless something genius hits me and the plot bunnies make me write it. lol Well I hope this is a good enough chapter for this story to go out with a bang:)

Hope you all enjoy and REVIEW!

Disclaimer: Own nothing. Wish I did. Nothing new. Ha.

~Rosey

Scenario Four: The Computer

Dodger walked into the den, Charley still clinging to his leg from the camera incident in which he was sure he lost his best friend forever. "Charles," Dodger griped. "For the last time. LET GO."

"BUT I THOUGHT YOU WERE CAPTURED BY ALIENS!" Charley sobbed.

"There ain't no such thing as-"

But it was then Charley and Dodger saw the black screen and keyboard sitting on the table in the middle of the room, surrounded by all the boys and Fagin.

"They're baaack," Fagin said in a more than slightly creepy voice.

Dodger groaned, going over to the table as fast as he could with Charley clinging to his ankle, and examined the new strange object with a raised eye-brow. "Well," he said. "We're all goin' to die."

"Push a button!" one of the boys demanded, obviously not caring that the aliens were officially invading their lives.

"DON'T MAKE DODGER DO IT HE COULD DIE AGAIN!" Charley wailed.

"I never died!" Dodge rolled his eyes. "And get offa me or I'll bop ya in the 'ead."

Reluctantly, Charley let go of Dodger's leg and stood next to his friend. "Okay, mate. You push a button if you 'ave to. But if you die, I'll be seriously upset."

"I'm touched," Dodger said sarcastically. That's when he slowly reached out and pushed a button on the keyboard.

That's when the computer screen turned on and, via Skype, many crazy girls appeared on the computer.

"OHMIGOSH IT'S THEM!" one of the girls in the front screamed. "HEY GUYS! I'M ROSEBUD5, THIS IS TWILLYTWILLS, MAPLEFROST, SATINE SIKES, MJJ'slilgrl, SILVERLININGSWEIGHDOWNMYCLOUD, SOFTLYSPOKENHEART, HYPERBANANA16, and I LOVE NEVILLE! AND WE'RE YOUR BIGGEST FANS!"

The gang just stood there, dumbfounded. Dodger was the most slack-jawed, an emotion that most closely resembles terror across his face.

"DODGER WE LOVE YOU THE MOST!" Maplefrost shouted, jumping up and down excitedly.

"BUT HE'S MINE!" Rosebud yelped, whopping Maple with a cookie.

"NO MINE!" TwillyTwills growled, pulling out a pillow. "I'M NOT AFRAID TO USE THIS THING!"

"PILLOW FIGHT!" Satine Sikes suddenly cried, pulling out a random pillow herself.

"NO! Wait! Shouldn't we tell them about Fanfiction before we kill each other with pillows?" MJJ'slilgrl asked.

"Sigh. Okay," Silverliningsweighdownmycloud sighed. "Basically, it's a website where we can write all about you guys!"

Dodger just blinked. "Eh?" he managed to squeak.

"Yeah, we write lots of stories about you guys!" SoftlySpokenHeart beamed.

"They're after you," Charley whispered to Dodger.

"YES WE ARE!" Hyperbanana yelped, afterward being pillow-attacked by Rosebud.

"I JUST WANNA PILLOW FIGHT!" I Love Neville cried, putting her hands on her hips.

"THEY'RE ALIENS!" Fagin cried. "Boys, duck and cover! Protect your heads! Don't die!"

But all that followed was complete and total chaos.

Except for Dodger, who was kidnapped by his fangirls. Charley never forgave us.

Well? There's the last chappy for ya guys, unless the plot bunnies demand more. Hope you all enjoyed it! My other fanfics should be updated a lot more now that this one's off my plate, I hope...We'll see what life (and the plot bunnies) decide!

So...review?

~Rosey