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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Being doctor Kooky’s live-in assistant comes with so many pains. Sure, the man is brilliant but he is the definition of Chaos. With the new virus outbreak going around Dr. Kooky had set out to find a cure. Thankfully his impressive brain was successful! Only, on the day that I was supposed to bring the cure to the government, I had a terrible migraine.

Kooky is just so thoughtful that when I mentioned my head pain, he gleefully explained that he had also created a cure for my head. However, he couldn’t remember where he put it. Inside the lab, he and I searched high and low then finally he pulled out a small purple pill from a clear case and put it in my palm. He assured me I would feel better within minutes and could then bring the antidote for the virus outbreak to where it needed to go to be distributed.

I Am The Cure

 

After a few hours, I was indeed feeling so much better and I asked Kooky where the antidote was. Again, he had no idea where he left the life-saving aid. I had to go back through the lab to search through all of his wacky findings,  searching for the globally needed antidote.

After digging through a few cabinets, I found a small box with the virus labeled on top of it. The case had a color-coded sticky note saying that the purple pill was for the virus outbreak and the little orange pill was for Kayla’s migraines.

I stared in disbelief, holding my stomach as I realized what Kooky had caused. I had swallowed the antidote instead of the migraine cure. “Kooky!” I yelled. He rushed in, confused why I was yelling. In a hurried explanation, I told him what had happened and held up the pill case with a Post-It note. “You gave me the wrong pill!”

“Oh dear,” Kooky mumbled while wringing his hands together. “This is bad,” he said as he looked up at me. I grabbed his arms and ask him what was bad? Couldn’t he just create another antidote that we could give to the government. With the sake of his head, he said that it was impossible because he couldn’t remember how he created it in the first place. Now that I had ingested the antidote I was now the cure and the only thing that could be done to rid the world of this outbreak would be for me to have sex with every person infected.

To Be Continued.

 

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

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