Elizabeth: then how do you think child murder, abuse, killign your own kids and whife and killing your brother to use him as a skin suit thinking that he was your father to live a somewhat normal life again, only to find out he si your brother, still do your plan, and then be voted out of your own body by your own mother and two souless jerks is okay?
Michael: Elizabeth, you and i both know that you and i dont even know what add and odd even stand for
Elizabeth: true
Elizabeth/Michael: *they seem to be hurt by the last few words you say* i mean, if you say so...
Elizabeth: yeah, whatever i guess
Michael: the past is int he past i suppose
Elizabeth: yeha, theres now ay we could......hey Mikey, wheres that old ball pit from Fredbears Family Diner?
Michael: oh its by Dads...WAIT ELIZABETH NO!
Elizabeth: *already running to Wills room*
*okay someone has to stop her or else the entire timeline will be ripped to shreds*
Elizabeth: do you think im stupid? i know this is some sort of trap, look, you may not belive that how i fix thngs is right, and sure, ive made a few minor mistakes, but trust me, i can fix this
Will: *comes out of his room* Elizabeth what are you-*sees da ball pit* no, thats Daddys special murder time travelign ball pit, you cant use that
Elizbeth: *pissed off smol face**hmpf!*