User:SuperNerd295/Utoarh

A Creators Fear/Thanatophobia is the 46th episode of Council of Creators. It was written by SuperNerd295.

Plot
It twas eleven fifty nine, and the entire city was quiet. Most where asleep, those who weren't where close enough to getting there. Even the cities heroes needed some rest every now and again. "Good night guys." The armor clad warrior said, hunched over, yawning, and climbing up the stairs. His hand rest gently on the rail, slowly sliding up at a weak pace as his body did.

"Night Nerd, get some rest." said the teams resident scientist, Koopa, relaxing on the couch with Scoobs and Cdr, who where all watching the latest episode of The Jeremy Kyle Show. The show was essentially just the shows middle aged host, Jeremy Kyle, screaming and yelling at the audience while ignoring the actual show. Last night the episode featured him cussing violently as his wife and child where slaughtered in an alien invasion, screaming for help. But still, Mr. Kyle screamed on. Currently, the actor was standing in a large open park talking about last episode, and how it's the viewers fault his family was killed. Although he is best known for his obsessive use of profanity, some new insults have been created by him in his constant fit of rage. These include "dumb nosed dingle bobber", "Stupid munchy crunchy smunchy hunky bees wax", and " little piece of testosterone producing rageful ostrich cooking bogger", only to name a few.

"I don't understand how you guys can watch that show. " Nerd said, turning down to look at the TV.

"Why am I not surprised? It's experimental and it's just funny." Cdr said, arguing in favor of his opinion.

"Why am I not surprised we can't just watch that other show about the bisexual guy who wanted to date the gay girl that's actually straight and ends up trying to hit on the real lesbian that loves the girl he tried hitting on before, or is that too hard for you guys?" Nerd said, trying to persuade them to stop watching the show he thought was ever so awful. "Like, Scoobs, wasn't that show so good? I mean, we left off with Maxwell confessing his sexuality.

"No, actually I've got over that by now. This is where it's at." The dog creature replied, yawning as the episodes credits rolled up.

"Yeah, whatever I'm going to bed."

12:00

Thunder crackled as rain pittered and pattered. The sky normally flashed colors of white or light blue during these moments, sometimes even yellow or purple. The last three Creators awake where doing away with their mess when the clock hit twelve thirty. The sky started randomly flashing a bright blood like red, coating everything else in a gooey dark shadow of black. This happened twice, before it stopped. The Creators looked around in dismay. Down from the stairs came running down Wolf, who appeared tired and restless. "Guys, I sense a strong portal magic in the region, though it's power is like nothing I have ever felt before." The other Creators where staring at her as they held their trash and dishes, ready to bring them to the trash can and sink respectively.

"Oh, uh, good night Sis? You look tired." Cdr greeted akwardly, not knowing what to say.

"The storm kept me awake, I felt an ominous presence riding it. Your show didn't help either." She finished sarcastically.

"Hey!"