TOM's POV: Thomas update: After losing to that stupid bastard, Roy and losing our house, me and the gang have been homeless for a while now. Ben started selling his inventions on temu and has no more tools to build with, he also says he feels like he has lost his purpose in life and has been depressed. Ginger still goes to school, although he comes home...to no home, nothing to eat and he's always hungry. He started stealing from stores now and im just thankful he still even has an education although I hope he dosent turn out to become a criminal. Hank is surpizingly not doing too bad, he's been preforming on the streets and making a decent amount of money lately. Angela......my sweet innocent Angela is not so innocent anymore......she has unfortunatly gotten addicted to pain killers after "the Ben accident". For those who are not familiar with the ben accident, Ben and Angela got into it the other night (april 23th 2024) and they were drunk. We had decided to have a couple of drinks and Ben and Angela went a bit to far with them (it seems like Ben and Angela are the most mothered by what happened in the group). Anyway, they were apperently agruing over Ben's last invention (that didn't end to well). It was supposed to be a robot that can build things for us and we thought "maybe it can build a house for us and we'll be saved from homelessness" but the damn thing went haywire and just stared to chuck random objects at us and it did hit us BUT it broke Angela's leg. This led to the Ben and Angela conflict and this was also right after we had some drinks. Also let me just add it's not fair to call it the "Ben accedient" but that's what Angela calls it I guess. We gave Angela painkillers and....yeah here we are......
Tom update done.
BEN"S POV: Ben update: hey....it;s Ben here. Lets just cut to the crap and get to the point- MY LIFE COULD NOT POSSIBLY GET ANY WORST THEN WHAT IT IS NOW.
My life no longer has any meaning. All I ever wanted to do was oh I don;t know, BECOME THE NEXT STEVE JOBS.....and what do I get in return.... THIS GODDAMN FUCKING LIFE! I tried and tried and tried to accompish something over and over again and sure sometimes it would work but......I wasn't even remotly CLOSE to my fucking dream, I HAD IT IN THE PALM OF MY HANDS AND IT JUST SLIPPED THE FUCK OUT!! Excuse my language, I have not been myself due to personal problems and you know, LOSING THE HOUSE or GARADGE or what ever the hell we lived in. I have nothing else to say exept.............i HATE this life.
Ben update over.
HANK's POV: Hank: hi. so its been a year since we lost our home now and i since a bad shift in the family dynamic. All this reminds me of a lost episode of Bongo and Mcgillicuddy on the internet, where Mcgillicuddy almost murders Bongo. Obviusly it wasn't real but I like to believe this isn't real either....because why would I believe that these horrible events just happened out of nowhere. I contacted Ben to see what he was up too and was wondering if he was going to get a job with all the techy talent he has and you know.....since we're homeless now. I asked him about it and he said "i can't everyone knows that my inventions suck and no job wants me and even see me as dangerous". I sold him "not all of them were bad, just some that were weird but in a good way!"
After that, he just hangs up the phone and I don't hear anything else after that. I hope he get's some help. I hope everyone does. Including Angela...
hank over and out!
Angela:
i no loger feel like myself anymore....i used to be a singer a dancer a wonderful gal.....what happened to me?......im all washed up.....im all jacked up.....im all FUCKEd up.........
GINGER HERE!: I JUST ROBBED A LIQUER STORE!!!!!!!!!!! MY BIRTDAY IT SOOOOON AND IM READY TO PARTTTYYYYYY............................i had some alcohol after tommm told me "No Ur TOo YounG 4 AlcoHol!!211eqdgbrh jmj hghbgvf xnmjjehygterfc vbnjur!!!!!!' He donst know what hes talkin about. Talkin tom...mor like......dummy LOL!!!!
GINGER'S SInging OUT!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter 2: up all night
10 years later: may 9th, 2034.
It's May 9th, 2034 and it's almost summer time. The Talking Tom Family have been separated due to their past situations. Tom(29 going on 30), Angela(35), Ben(32) Ginger(17), and Hank(30) are all their own people now. They no longer see themselves thriving together anymore and seem better off apart. Though, that doesn't mean they have gotten better mentally/emotionally.
IN THIS POV YOU ARE NOW: BECCA SPARKLES (the newer character in the talking tom series from the later seasons.) AGE: 27.
You haven't seen the family together in 10 years and you want to reunite them, but saying they are even beyond fixing would be an understatement. You desperatly try so ard to just get them together atleast one time so you call them.....and it always to a voicemail or it says to leave a message. You can't take this anymore..you're tired of the voicemails and the fucking....same thing OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN, you are so damn done....so you have only one choice. That choice is to search for them one by one, find out where they are and talk to them, find out why they really choose to leave the group.
POV: Becca Sparkles
Hi, im Becca which is short for Rebecca. I currently work as an employee at a caffee called "Carrie's caffine" and I work as the cashier. Now that we got that out of the way, im looking to bringing the family back together. I called My husband, Hank and asked him about where the gang can be off to, he told me he knows where Tom and Ginger are but not Ben and Angela.
Phone call
Becca: hello? is this Tom?
Tom: Becca...? it..i-is that you?!
Becca: Yeah! Its me! Remember?
Tom: its been so long since ive seen you, and even heard your voice. I bet you still look the same since i first saw you.
Becca: awww. Well theres somthing I need to ask you...where are you now and...have you seen Ginger?
Tom: ............ i live in an trailer park, not like an RV since the wierd disney era online many years ago....my exact adress is 2241 Dylan Lane, if you wanna find me. I moved there when things got all hectic, after I found a nice paying job at a restaurant and baught my home. I don't exactly know where Ginger is anymore but....he used to act wierd alot after what happened and he would draw these weird things and stuff. I don't know if it's clues or not but if you know, tell me please.
Becca: oh....ok-well....Doy you know where the drawings-
Tom: It should be somewhere in my older jacket in hanks boxes. Me and hank got our carp mixed up and I remember having a black leather jacket and leaving it in one of hit boxes, you can check there. I wish i kept it though, because to be honest-*beep*
Becca's Phone died
CRAP!! My phone's dead. I should've charged it before I went to work....well, let me go charge it and then i'll search through some boxes.
becca goes in the attic of the house to search boxes for a black leather jacket
she's still searching
she's already 5 boxes down....WAIT- A BLACK LEATHR JACK-no, thats just a carpet
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.....oh-sHE FOUND THE JACKET, it was in one of the bigger boxes that were to heavy to lift
