murdermedia and radiostatic communities I need your help!
ALRIGHT! first off, for context, this was an actual dream I had about some sort of murdermedia AU, so it's really weird. Still, I just want to see if it can be turned into a fanfic or something along those lines bc I've been MEANING to write a fanfic about these specific idiots for so long now. Hopefully, it makes some sense :>
This took place back in the late 40's, early 50's, and was in Louisiana -not specifically New Orleans-. It specifically takes place at a dock with a LOT of boats. One of those boats belongs to Vincent Whittman. idk why, but at some point, it was "said" that he wanted to be a meteorologist, but something went wrong with having that career, so he became a riverboat captain :D He's still the same person and, basically, hates his job, but that's the job he got! This is where the weird dream part fully kicks in, Vincent has a daughter and a butler on the boat...which the only purpose of them in the dream was that they kept arguing with Vincent to get out of the dock and go on with their daily schedule, BUT Vincent over here wasn't leaving without a VERY specific person that called him for a boat ride up the river. -And that very specific person is probably not who you're thinking of,- right after Vincent is done arguing with his butler?? The scene changes to Alastor!
running away from a group of ppl that were chasing him down the dock....in a very clumsy manner....in a fancy suit Tho!
Note: the mob ppl? that were chasing him were not good. They were probably trying to kill him or something. And I know Al is not clumsy at all, but that was the only odd thing about him.
continuing on! As Alalstor is running down the dock, he spots a boat that he can hide on or something, so in good ol' cartoon fashion, he runs and hides on the boat, which -obviously, as where this story is going- is Vincent's boat.
This is the last part of this madness, which is really detailed for some reason. anyways,
Vincent is in the wheelhouse of the boat, annoyed with his passenger, who should have been here 30 minutes ago, and is still not here. He sighs grudgingly, walks around a very specific table in the middle of the room, and starts up the boat. As he is occupied with his task, something -or someone- emerges from the shadows of the room. (Even Tho the room is mainly made of windows, and it's the middle of a sunny day.) Alastor steps quietly behind the table. Opening his mouth to speak, Vincent turns around before a word comes out. And in the two seconds, maybe three, of Vincent staring at the stowaway man on his riverboat, he screams.
yep. That's the end. Vince screams in Al's face, then the dream ends ,XD
So, I hope you found some kind of humor or potential out of this, and any ideas, questions, comments, and even constructive criticism are heavily appreciated!
