"So where does JoJo live?" the taxi driver asked Casey.
"In the mansion way behind the apartment complexes," Casey replied.
The taxi driver nodded, and then drove towards the mansion Casey was describing.
As soon as they got there the young adults thanked the driver and then started walking towards the mansion.
Casey knocked on the door in a complexed pattern, and then a 16-year-old blue hedgehog opened the door. She was too busy practicing the lines of a play that she was doing to notice who was at the door. "Yes?" she said, not even taking her eyes off the page.
"Where's JoJo, Demi?" Casey asked the girl.
"First you have to answer my question," Demi told Casey still not looking at her.
"Shoot," Casey said.
"Why do you want to know?" Demi questioned.
"It's grown-up business," Casey explained.
"I'm classified as a grown-up," Demi replied.
"Just tell me where JoJo is," Casey demanded. "Tell me and I'll buy you mais theater stuff."
"Good enough for me," Demi shrugged. "In the back."
Casey, Kyle, Swift, and Swerve marched to the backyard. They saw a young adult, a little younger than Casey, studying the plants in the mansion's garden. She was wearing a arco iris, arco-íris tank top, blue capris, and black flip flops. Her hair was filled with multiple as cores that resembled skittles.
"JoJo, we need you to come with us," Casey said.
JoJo turned her head towards Casey. "Ummmm... I kinda can't. I have to tend the garden."
"You can tend the garden when we get back. My mom and dad, your aunt and uncle- Yeah, they're missing," Casey explained.
"You know I amor them, but if I don't tend this garden, I'll fail my exam. And if I fail the exam, I'll get kicked out of college," JoJo replied.
"I'm sure there's other colleges out there," Casey told her, rolling her eyes.
"Not like this one!" JoJo emphasized.
"This is a life or death situation. You're coming no matter what," Casey .
Casey then went up to JoJo, picked her up, and walked towards the garagem of the mansion, with Kyle, Swift, and Swerve following.
"Put me down!" JoJo hollered.
Casey ignored her and kept walking.
"What are we doing anyway?" Kyle asked.
"You'll see..." Casey murmured.
As soon as they got there they saw a Range Rover — JoJo's parents' car. Casey opened the trunk, threw JoJo in, and then sat in the driver's assento of the car.
"Can you even drive?" Kyle said as he sat in the passenger's seat.
"Nope," Casey replied plainly. "Problem?"
"Not at all..." Kyle muttered.
When rápido, swift and Swerve sat in the back seats, Casey started up the car, driving like a maniac.
"EEK!!" someone in shrieked. The noise of the girl came from the back around where rápido, swift and Swerve were sitting.
"Be quiet, Swift. I need to concentrate," Casey hissed, still keeping her eyes on the road.
"It wasn't me," rápido, swift announced. "and I'm sure it wasn't Swerve."
"I believe the noise came from under the seats," Swerve suggested.
Then he slowly looked down under the seats. Surprised, he saw Demi and another boy, 14-years-old, that also looks related to Casey.
"Uhhhh..... Hehehehe......." Demi awkwardly chuckled. "Hi?"
Casey turned back, not holding the wheel, but still putting her foot on the gas, and looked to see who was there. "Demi?! Blake?!" she exclaimed angrily. "What are you doing here?!"
"Oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh..." Kyle panicked. He then grabbed the wheel and tried to steer for Casey, dodging everything that was in the way as he sweated from panicking.
"We just wanted to help you find mom and dad," Blake explained.
"We overheard you talking about it to JoJo," Demi continued.
"Well we can't turn back now," Casey sighed.
"Who are you gonna get now?" Demi asked.
"Dave and Talia," Casey replied.
To be continued...
"In the mansion way behind the apartment complexes," Casey replied.
The taxi driver nodded, and then drove towards the mansion Casey was describing.
As soon as they got there the young adults thanked the driver and then started walking towards the mansion.
Casey knocked on the door in a complexed pattern, and then a 16-year-old blue hedgehog opened the door. She was too busy practicing the lines of a play that she was doing to notice who was at the door. "Yes?" she said, not even taking her eyes off the page.
"Where's JoJo, Demi?" Casey asked the girl.
"First you have to answer my question," Demi told Casey still not looking at her.
"Shoot," Casey said.
"Why do you want to know?" Demi questioned.
"It's grown-up business," Casey explained.
"I'm classified as a grown-up," Demi replied.
"Just tell me where JoJo is," Casey demanded. "Tell me and I'll buy you mais theater stuff."
"Good enough for me," Demi shrugged. "In the back."
Casey, Kyle, Swift, and Swerve marched to the backyard. They saw a young adult, a little younger than Casey, studying the plants in the mansion's garden. She was wearing a arco iris, arco-íris tank top, blue capris, and black flip flops. Her hair was filled with multiple as cores that resembled skittles.
"JoJo, we need you to come with us," Casey said.
JoJo turned her head towards Casey. "Ummmm... I kinda can't. I have to tend the garden."
"You can tend the garden when we get back. My mom and dad, your aunt and uncle- Yeah, they're missing," Casey explained.
"You know I amor them, but if I don't tend this garden, I'll fail my exam. And if I fail the exam, I'll get kicked out of college," JoJo replied.
"I'm sure there's other colleges out there," Casey told her, rolling her eyes.
"Not like this one!" JoJo emphasized.
"This is a life or death situation. You're coming no matter what," Casey .
Casey then went up to JoJo, picked her up, and walked towards the garagem of the mansion, with Kyle, Swift, and Swerve following.
"Put me down!" JoJo hollered.
Casey ignored her and kept walking.
"What are we doing anyway?" Kyle asked.
"You'll see..." Casey murmured.
As soon as they got there they saw a Range Rover — JoJo's parents' car. Casey opened the trunk, threw JoJo in, and then sat in the driver's assento of the car.
"Can you even drive?" Kyle said as he sat in the passenger's seat.
"Nope," Casey replied plainly. "Problem?"
"Not at all..." Kyle muttered.
When rápido, swift and Swerve sat in the back seats, Casey started up the car, driving like a maniac.
"EEK!!" someone in shrieked. The noise of the girl came from the back around where rápido, swift and Swerve were sitting.
"Be quiet, Swift. I need to concentrate," Casey hissed, still keeping her eyes on the road.
"It wasn't me," rápido, swift announced. "and I'm sure it wasn't Swerve."
"I believe the noise came from under the seats," Swerve suggested.
Then he slowly looked down under the seats. Surprised, he saw Demi and another boy, 14-years-old, that also looks related to Casey.
"Uhhhh..... Hehehehe......." Demi awkwardly chuckled. "Hi?"
Casey turned back, not holding the wheel, but still putting her foot on the gas, and looked to see who was there. "Demi?! Blake?!" she exclaimed angrily. "What are you doing here?!"
"Oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh..." Kyle panicked. He then grabbed the wheel and tried to steer for Casey, dodging everything that was in the way as he sweated from panicking.
"We just wanted to help you find mom and dad," Blake explained.
"We overheard you talking about it to JoJo," Demi continued.
"Well we can't turn back now," Casey sighed.
"Who are you gonna get now?" Demi asked.
"Dave and Talia," Casey replied.
To be continued...
This is the only picture i have of her right now, but her outlook doesn't change that much aside from her eyes going purple and orchid when Sally is in her spirit form.
This is what Splice typically looks like.
So why am I remaking it? Well the series was the first fanfiction series I made and when I did it wasn’t really well written, plotholes galore, so I wanted to remake it completely. But at the same time I didn’t want to redo it because of all the ideas I had.
So what I’m doing is rewriting the story, and keeping it as it was, but making some changes along the way. This way the original story will be there but it will be written better. I’ll add some other parts into it, but rest assured it’s not a reboot, just an edited version.
So what I’m doing is rewriting the story, and keeping it as it was, but making some changes along the way. This way the original story will be there but it will be written better. I’ll add some other parts into it, but rest assured it’s not a reboot, just an edited version.
