“Wake up, wake up, wake up!!” Demencia would sing as she’d grab you by your feet off, dragging you away from your bed and standing you up against your bed only to shake you violently to wake you.

Today was the day you promised to go with her to some rock concert, a concert she had been dreaming to go to yet never having the time to go. She could technically go by herself if she were allowed to, but Black Hat and Flug had their doubts. Her running off and such was why she had that metal tracker around her ankle to begin with.

Black Hat refused to let her go alone despite the tracker she wore, so he made Dr. Flug & 5.0.5 come with you two. Black Hat obviously wanted nothing to do with her so he told her a lie to make her stop nagging him about it. He threw a camera her way and said for her to record it so he could view it later. A lie told by the infamous villain to keep her busy.

“C’mon already, you still gotta get dressed!! We’re gonna be late because of you!” Demencia would whine as she dropped you back onto your bed, climbing up the wall to dangle from the light of your room.

The concert wasn’t until 7:00 tonight.