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The Grim Misadventures of Billy and Mandy

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A Cartoon Network fanfic that you didn't even know you wanted! Let's follow our mc, a mad scientist, who was somehow reincarnated in The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy as Billy's, as one of the original three main characters he's not so lovable fool but a crazy fool that dreams of the impossible. Now let's see him try to figure out the secrets of his new world along with a bossy and rude blond hair girl, and the all-powerful grim reaper as their best friend who for some odd reason speaks in a Jamaican accent but in all actuality is pretty much their personal butler.

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Chapter 1Ch 1: Death & Rebirth of the Mad Scientist

*First Person Pov Victor Wolfire*

I wonder how I ended up like this laying on a pool of my own blood taking my last breaths and this despicable person that once was my best friend standing over me with a gun in his hands with a maddening smile on his face enjoying watching me slowly losing all my blood, he's watching me die as he would look at a circuits act.

Now that I think about it, what lead to my death was just some big joke that seemed to be planned from the very start this might have been a circuits act he planned.

But I can't really get to it as my life started to flash between my eyes and how my life spiraled into madness leading to my death.

My life started to spiral out of control proudly when I head those all too famous words "It's alive!!" for the first time in an old movie when I was a kid. Those words and that deranged smile on the mad scientist face was like a light at the end of the tunnel for me or more like a road of no return as once I finished watching the movie my childhood then was filled with all kinds of books on science, science fiction, and the supernatural to see if I can think of a way to recreate ideas that were in my head in a different number of ways. That how it was until my latter half of life in college, I put all my knowledge, energy and time into experiments that professors were holding and the place I first met him, my first real friend and future killer, John Coldavich a guy who despite being a little slow had a mind like no other when it came to his work.

We spend a lot of time together during college and even after that, I was even his best man and along with the years both of us made names for ourselves.

For the most part, I was happy with my life as a scientist and the work I did publicly made me rich but that's what I want people to think but in all actuality, I was probably crazy as hell because my obsession to want to be like Victor Frankenstein a Mad Scientist, not an ordinary scientist so, behind closed doors in an old mansion I bought I did unspeakable things in the name of science without any remorse and did many unspeakable acts against humanity.

I also remember how my first experiment as a Mad Scientist was trying to make a virus in the hopes that it can put people into a zombie-like state but I ended up making a new type of flu shot that I ended up selling to get money so I can fund my other works.

I also remember trying to make a toxin that if touch it will cause extreme dizziness and if someone is exposed for a long enough time death will be a certainty. It took me ten lab rats, who I may add were homeless people, to perfect it but it didn't sell well so it was a bust in the long run.

That how my days went by and could have kept going if John didn't accidentally drink the Dr. Jekyll serum that I made as a joke but he took it thinking it was a new type of coke I made because I always said I could make a bitter soda then coke. When he drank it nothing happened so I believe the serum was defective but he became crazy and I didn't notice until it was too late.

Now as I lay here dying with his mad laughter I close my eyes with my own mad laughter escaping my lips.

--- Scene change bought to you by lad rats (humans) trying to look for an exit in a maze filled by toxic gas and a man in a white lad coach looking at the lad rat with a creepy smile. ---

*Third person Pov*

In a hospital, we can see a red hair woman yelling as the doctors are helping her give birth.

As she was yelling her husband a black hair man was behind the doctors also yelling but not at the doctor but at the unborn children.

"You get out of my wife! We have been waiting nine months already so you better come out this second! And in by God's name you also better be a boy!!" Harold

As he was yelling his wife seemed to have enough and yelled at him.

"Harold quite it and get over here and hold my hand!!!" Gladys

Hearing his wife yells Harold quickly left the doctor sides and ran to her side.

"Sure thing honey I'm here for you." Harold

After he got next to he holds her hand in his but the moment he did that she crushed his hand making him yell out in pain.

--- Time skip bought to you by Harold getting his hand bandaged by a doctor in the hospital and Gladys is holding a baby on the background. ---

After ten hours of intense childbirth, we can see the room clear of doctors and the red-haired woman is now holding a baby with some red hair strands on its head along with husband at her side holding his bandaged hand in pain with a smile on his face as he looks at his newborn child.

As the two were looking at their child a nurse walked in front of them and started to talk to them.

"Sorry to interrupt your moment but have you two chosen a name for him yet?" Nurse

Hearing her question the two new parents look at each other before the red-haired woman spoke to her husband.

"Harold you can choose his name." Gladys

Hearing his wife's words Harold felt touched so he said his son's name with a proud and loud voice as if he was trying to let someone who wasn't there hear his voice.

"His name will be William Willford." Harold

Hearing him call out his son's name so proudly Gladys felt happy as Harold always wanted to name his son after his father who despite being strick and unaccepting of his life choices still loved him and supportive so it was fitting that he named their child after him.

After giving the name the nurse left and the two went back to look after their child.

As everything was peaceful in the room but it couldn't be said the same in William "Billy" head as Victor who should have passed on was now panicking not knowing what is happening.

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