Now That Since A Goosebumps Sequel Is In The Works, I Thought That There Should Be A Touching Scene Between

Now that since a Goosebumps sequel is in the works, I thought that there should be a touching scene between R.L Stine and Slappy. R.L Stine would apologize to Slappy, and Slappy would forgive him. I just drew this quick doodle to show you what I mean. Slappy and his beloved creator would hug, and they would say their goodbyes before Slappy gets sucked back into the book leaving Stine into tears feeling guilty for what he has done to his only son and the rest of his creations. That scene would definitely touch a lot of Goosebumps fans that grew up with the franchise, and it would make a great father and son moment. PLEASE MAKE THIS HAPPEN!!

(Slappy x Reader fanfiction) Chapter 1

I remember the days of summer. Birds chirping, sun shining a beautiful gold light, and children laughing and grinning. Everything was peaceful, and perfect just as I wanted my summer vacation to be as it is. Everything was fine until the day my life was about to change. Until the day he came….

I was in my room. Checking on my social media. You know, Facebook, Twitter, Instagram ect. I’m (Y/A) years old, I wear a (Color) dress, nothing fancy. Just the type of dress you would wear on a nice summery day. “(Y/N)! Can you please come down for a second?” my mom called from down stares. “Coming mom!” I went down stairs to know why mom called me down. She told me my dad was coming back from tour over the past 3 weeks. My dad is a ventriloquist. We have a basement filled with ventriloquist dummies. They always creep the hell out of me. whenever I go down to the basement, I always felt like I was being watched. Kinda like the boogeyman or any other creepy stalker from a horror movie. It was 3:45 PM. I was in my room reading a book until I heard a honk coming from outside. I looked out my window and it turns out it was my dad that arrived home. I ran down stairs knowing that I was really happy to see him back home. As I got outside, my dad hugged me. I noticed a suitcase in his hand. “What could it be?” I said to myself. Curious to know what’s in the suitcase. I Asked dad what was inside. He laughed with excitement. “you guys are gonna love this!” As we got to the living room, my dad set the suitcase on the coffee table. As he opened it up, there was a wooden carved ventriloquist dummy. “God dammit! Not another one!” I thought to myself. The dummy was 3 feet tall, he had a black tux, a red bow tie, and flower attached to it. He had bushy (color) eyebrows, (Color) eyes, and (color) wavy hair. I looked at the bottom of the suitcase and read the dummy’s name. “Slappy.” “Dad. Where’d you get him?” Dad knew I was curious. “While I was on my way to the tour, there was a pile of old stuff sitting on the edge of the side walk. I noticed there was a suitcase so I got out of the car and checked to see what was inside, and after I opened it, there he was just laying down all alone in there. And he’s actually in good condition too. so I thought that bringing him home would be a great opportunity to add him to my collection.” I looked at the dummy a little bit more. “He’s kinda creepy dad.” Dad kinda frowned a little bit. He knew I wasn’t really fond into his Ventriloquist dummy collection. As I looked into the dummy more, there was a little slip of paper on the front pocket of his tux. I pulled it out to see what it says. “Well it looks like he sorta has his own business card or something.” Dad says. mom told me to read it out loud, and so I did. “Karru Marri Odanna Loma Molonu Karrano”. I never quite understand what the words meant. “It must be in a different language like Korean or something.” My dad shrugged. All of a sudden a flash of lightning struck making me jump. “Shit!” I yelped. I noticed it started to rain hard. So we decided to spend the rest of the day doing nothing at all. That night, while I was watching TV, dad came in and brought Slappy with him. “(Y/N). I decided to put Slappy in your room for now on.” “What?! But dad. Why did you have to bring him here?” Dad put Slappy on my comfy chair at the edge of my room and then he turned around to face me. “Honey. I was gonna put him in the basement where the rest of my collection go to. But unfortunately, after collecting over 35 of them, there was no room left for Slappy so I decided to bring him here.” I got pretty upset that dad had to put a creepy 3 foot tall ventriloquist dummy in my room. “Don’t worry. It’s only for a few days. We’ll remove a few dummies, and then we’ll put Slappy along with the rest of the collection. I promise.” dad smiled and kissed my forehead goodnight. After he left my room and closed the door, I rolled my eyes and said to myself “pff. Yeah right. More like weeks.” As I looked at the dummy, I noticed he was staring right at me. “Jesus. You are one creepy little bastard ain’t ya?” I said to the dummy. I’m sure having a dummy in my room wouldn’t be that bad…..or would it?

Slappy steals a lollipop from a baby. :)

Sergeant Slappy! Ready to protect and serve!

“What gives positive goosebumps?” “Destroying towns. Making children scream.” “That… that’s not–” “IT’S POSITIVE IN MY WORLD, JACK!”

A sympathetic Slappy wanting to be the good son as he was before his "father" locked him up in the book

A sympathetic Slappy wanting to be free from his book.

A sympathetic Slappy wanting his “father” to stop shoving him aside.

A sympathetic Slappy wanting Stine to notice him.

A sympathetic Slappy wanting to just be loved.