Rose and Her Creator

Author Note: This is Non canon to Rose but it's in Becca's timeline.

## Story

Rose was hanging out in her room just watching Tik Tok.  She started to wonder how she became who she is? She didn’t know and wanted to know. Then there was a bright light that nearly blinded her. When she opened her eyes there was a woman standing in front of her.

“Who are you? What are you doing,” Rose asked.

“I heard that you want to know how you became you,” the woman said.

“That I do but who are you?”

“I’m Kendra and I can help you.”

“How? How are you going to do that?””

“You need to find your creator.”

“Creator?”

“You were made by a 15-years-old girl in New York. She made you and she can change you.”

“No, I was made by my parents. I want you to show me this girl,” Rose demanded, grabbing her badge and gun.

“Okay, I will show you her,” Kendra said, while a cloud of gray surrounded Rose.

“Oh-no,” Rose said, before disappearing.

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Rose woke up in some kind of room. It was a bright teal color with white and black things around the room. It was very clean and everything was all picked up.

“What an ugly room,” Rose said, looking around the room.

“I’m going to get your computer! I need you to sign in so you can write more ,” someone shouted from the other side of the door.

“Oh-no! I gotta get out of here,” Rose said, grabbing a computer off the desk. “This is how I change it.”

She climbed out the window at the same moment that a boy walked into the room.

“Hey! Get back here,” the boy shouted, watching Rose leave the room. He had a sweatshirt and jeans on. He also had white sneakers with black stripes and a black shirt under his sweatshirt.

“Sorry to leave so soon but I have things to do,” Rose said, holding the computer up to show him.

“That’s Becca’s! Give it back to me,” the boy said, running over to Rose.

She ran onto the roof and slid into the snow pile next to the house.

“You’re going to freeze out here,” the boy called out, rushing over to her.

“So, what? I can handle it,” Rose said, jumping over another snow pile.

“I’m serious! You have shorts and a T-shirt on! You’re going to freeze out here!”

She didn’t listen until a huge gust of wind pushed her forwards. She turned around and there was a ton of snow and wind coming their way.

“Get down!” The boy yelled, pushing Rose against a snowbank on the side of the road. “Hang on!”

The wind blew a ton of snow on top of them and buried them. They could push the snow off since the wind was blowing even more on them.

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At the house a girl came into the teal room and looked around. She looked in the closet and under the bed.

“Henry? Where are you? Come on, this isn’t funny,” the girl said, as a small boy watched in.

“Becca, are you okay,” the little boy asked.

“Have you seen Henry, Ryder?” Becca asked, looking around some more.

“He came up here to get your computer,” Ryder said.

“Well, it’s gone so maybe he’s down stairs,” Becca said, pointing to her desk. “What did you do?”

“Why do you ask?”

“He came to me when you did something,” Becca said, crossing her arm in front of her.

“Oh, well I…accidently let your dog out the front door,” Ryder said, looking at his feet.

“You bet go get my dog. I don’t want anything to happen to her.”

“Okay.”

“Take Maybell with you,” Becca said, with Gray Husky coming over to her.

“Come Maybell. We have work to do,” Ryder said, walking outside.

He walked around and called for Becca’s dog named Winnie. He shouted as the Husky smelled around in the snow.

“Ruff! Ruff,” Maybell barked, stopping in front of some footprints.

“What is it,” Ryder asked, walking over to the pup. “Woah, someone is dumb if they are playing outside.”  He looked at how there were two sets of footprints and how they overlapped each other.

“Hm…one looks like Henry’s sneakers and one looks like someone else,” Ryder thought, before speaking. “Follow them girl!”

“Ruff! Ruff,” Maybell said, running next to the tracks. Ryder saw a brown dog running to him as fast as it could.

“Winnie, door!” Ryder demanded, while Maybell started to dig into a snowbank. “Maybell, what do you have girl?”

Winnie ran to the house as Ryder got on his knees next to Maybell. He started to dig in the snow and found something brown. I touched it with his hands and felt more of something under the snow.

“Maybell, keep digging,” Ryder demanded, uncovering more of this thing in the snow.

“Ryder, what are you doing,” a man walked over to him.

“Howser, I need your help,” Ryder said, moving more snow.

“What are you even doing?”

“Henry, came out then Winnie ran away so I came to get her but Maybell started acting out right here and we may have found someone-,” Ryder said, when Maybell started barking in a new spot.

“Let me see,” Doogie siad, when Ryder stepped aside. He reached down and pulled the person out of the snowbank. “Oh-my! It’s Henry!?”

“What was he doing out here,” Ryder asked, looking at Henry’s cold face.

“He’s ice cold. He needs to get warmed up quickly,” Howser said, running to the house with Henry in his hands.

“Okay, I’ll-” Ryder started, While Maybell uncovered another person under the snow. “Howser! There’s another person here!”

Howser was already at the house when he called out to him. He moved the snow to the side and found a little girl. She looked like she was 10-years-old, blond hair, and her eyes were closed tight. Ryder whipped the snow off her face and picked her up like how Hoswer did for Henry. He stumbled over to the house, trying not to fall into the snow. He slipped but never fell on the ground as Maybell followed him.

“Ryder, what are you…better question who is that,” Becca asked, looking at the little girl in his hands. Ryder just looked at her and walked into the house.

“I don’t know. She was in the snow with Henry,” Ryder said, setting her down on the couch. “I’ll be right back.”

Ryder leaves the room and Becca looks at the girl on the couch. Her stomach looked like a square shape under her shirt. She walked closer and pulled her computer out from under her shirt.

“Why you little brat,” Becca said, turning on the computer to see the screen. The computer was hers and she was full of anger for this stranger taking her computer. She gave the girl the meanest glare until Ryder and Howser came into the room to check on the girl. Howser put his warm hand to her cheek. Her temperature was low and she needed to get warmer.

“Becca, can you go get me a blanket for her,” Howser said.

“Sure,” Becca said, running up to her room to get another blanket. She went to her room and grabbed a black and white checkered blanket from her closet. “This ought to do.” Becca ran down the stairs and went to Howser to see if the girl was okay or not. "Is she awake yet?"

"No not yet. Hopefully when we get a warmed up a bit she'll wake up," Howser said, taking the black and white blanket from Becca's hands. He placed it very gently over the little girl's body to keep her warm.

"Should somebody stay with her in case she does wake up, " Ryder asked, looking at the little girl.

"Good idea. Howser. You watch her, " Becca said, running out of the room. Ryder ran after Becca leaving just Howser to watch the frozen girl. couple minutes have passed, the little girl opened her eyes up very slowly and looked around the room.

"Where am I? Who are you You look pretty young for a doctor. Am I in heaven," The little girl said.

"You're a New York State. And I am Doogie Howser and I am a doctor. Don't worry you are fine. You're just very cold You are basically frozen but otherwise you're okay, Howser said.

"I need to find the creator, " the girl said.

"The creator? Did this person make something, " Howser asked.

"She made me you dummy. I need to find my creator. She's a 15-year-old female I think she's brown haired no wait maybe blonde," the girl said panicking trying to figure out the details. "Oh no I forgot what her physical appearance looked like. I was told before you even got here the stupid boy threw me off my tracks. "

"Okay if I'm being honest, you don't make any sense. And what stupid boy? Is he-, " Howser started.

"Why you run little thief! You are taking back his Chromebook! You think you could just walk in in this place take something and then get the world treatment or anything like that! You're full baloney! You should probably just take your butt out the door, " Henry said, walking into the room.

"Henry stop yelling at her, " Howser said.

"She's literally straight up crap She barely was standing in Becca's room took her computer and jumped out a window! Now tell me to stop yelling!? You guys are all full of crap! You guys yell me if I take someone for somebody else but it's okay for this little brat to knew it! Are you guys on something, " Henry yelled.

"Henry, she literally just opened her eyes not that long ago. And you come in screaming your head off like this. What has gone into you She's just a little girl she looks like she's possibly eight? How old are you anyways? I really don't know," Howser asked.

"to be honest, I'm 10 years old. You guys are really close with getting other people's ages It's kind of fun," the little girl said.

"Are we just going to call her the girl, " Henry asks, pointing to her.

"No you may not. I have a name you know. My name is Rose and I'm not just the girl, " Rose said, giving Henry a lots of sass.

"I was just asking," Henry said.

"Okay Mr I was just asking. I need you to run upstairs and get Becca and bring her down here, " Howser said.

"Okay," Henry said, running upstair to Becca's room.

"You look really dumb though. Like you look like you don't really understand anything that's going on around here right now, " Rose said, sitting up more on the couch.

"I don't what's going on around here. I've been here a little longer I know everything, " Howser said.

"You look like you're 16. "

"I'm actually 21. "

"You look like you're around what's her name. "

"Becca? "

"Yeah that girl. You look like you're about her age Maybe she's a bit taller than you. But then again I haven't really gone close enough to her to actually get anything."

"You are one questioning girl. "

"What can I say I like to ask questions. I get to know more about you but you don't know anything about me. "

"Why you ask so many questions about me but I can't ask you any about you? "

"I am highly top secret I'm not allowed to share anything with anyone. The only thing you can get from me is my appearance and probably figure out my personality other words that is it,"

"Yeah that's kind of true cuz if you won't tell me anything about you I don't know any didn't except what I can see and comprehend. "

"Are you dumb? "

"Do I look dumb?"

"You have a really sad past. It's kind of depressing to be honest but again not judging. You're one of those kids that were constantly in trouble like a lot. I say you kind of like some of the people you're around, maybe have a crush on some of them. But to be honest I can't tell if they're actually siblings to you or they're like maybe an extended family. You and Becca go way back because you can really tell you and her are really close. But not as close as Henry and her though they are probably much closer than you and her."

"I don't have a crush on them. Becca's 15 and I'm 21. Does not reasonably age to be dating or like having crushes on them. I would have a crush or dates and be around my own age. She's way too young. And she's not an extended family to be honest none of us are even related at all. Well except Henry and Regina since she's his mother so I guess so. Other words, none of us are related."

"I would assume that since Becca posts about you guys a ton. "

"How do you know that?"

"It was just a guess. Anyways back to my point. I think you are stupid and let you like her and that this whole place is just to figure out my imagination."

"A figure of your imagination? Are you okay mentally up there? Cuz this is actually a real place if you look on our maps or anything else. New York state is a real place you can go. The town is much smaller so it wouldn't be noticeable on a map. But in other words this is a real place and a figure's imagination is way underrated."

"You're so stupid I think you're just playing at your 21 because you're really stupid and young."

"Now I kind of understand why you are left alone outside."

"That's not very nice you know," Becca said, walking into the room.

"Who? Me or her cuz it's kind of both ways to really think about it," Howser said, turning to face Becca.

"I'm talking about both of you. She's being a jerk to you and you're responding back with another jerky response. " Becca said, staring at each individual while giving them an annoyed look.

"This boy likes you, " Rose said, pointing to Howser.

"That's not true. I know he does it and to be honest I don't like him back if he were to. You just have a lot to say don't you Rose, " Becca said.

"Becca, she mentioned something about a creator at one point. I think she was trying to describe you, "Howser said, when Rose threw a couch cushion at him.

"What did she say, " Becca said.

"She said a 15-year-old girl but she forgot the hair color. And the only 15-year-old girl I actually know would be you and she kept saying brown hair or maybe blonde hair. And you're both of those colors mixed, "Howser said, When Rose threw another couch cushion.

"Creator? I made a lot of things you would have to be specific on what I may have made, " Becca said.

"You made me an idiot! I am Rose. I work with the FBI! My real mother and father died in a car crash when I was 7 years old and now I live with two FBI agents, " Rose said, raising her voice.

"That's ... Impossible I've never created a character I wrote and bottom here, " Becca said, starting to freak out.

"Chill out, " Henry said.

"You made my life terrible! I'm constantly in trouble. My personality sucks. What else can you root about me," Rose said, standing up to face Becca.

"I made you who you are. I never did anything wrong to you. I made you how I thought you needed to be and that is it," Becca said, getting closer to Rose..

"Drama, " Henry and Howser said, together.

"Gosh! Why won't she just fix it, " Rose said, Sitting back down on the edge of the couch.

"Maybe you shouldn't have raised your voice at her, " Henry said.

"I don't think I was that loud. Like yes I raised my voice and yes I may have gotten in your face just a little bit. But I'm not trying to be nasty to her, I just want her to fix it. I want her to change my past and only she can do it , " Rose explained. “I’m going home. Thank you for helping me but I must go.”

"I thought you weren't from around here? And it's not very safe to be out by yourself, " Becca said.

"I'm not but how bad can it be? It's not like there's always somebody waiting at your front door. "

"To be honest you don't know that. There could be and you're the same age as Ryder."

"Ryder?" Where is he?"

"I don't know. I can text him and see where he is or track itself on service."

"You do that? You track his cell phone?"

"Like I said We never know what's going to happen. And I don't really know where he is at the moment and it's just to be on the safe side." Becca said, turning on Ryder's location and it told him that he was outside. "That's odd. It says he's outside in the driveway."

“Why is he in the driveway?”

“I don’t know but we better check it out. I’m worried he’s in trouble,” Becca said, walking to the door.

“Wait! I will. I have a gun and I can fight back,” Rose said, stopping Henry but putting her hands on his chest.

“Really? You can but I’m going to watch to be there when you need help.” Becca said, as Rose ran to the door. Rose ran out the door and stood in the driveway. She looked around and saw a man that looked so familiar to a man she knew from somewhere. “What are you doing?!”

“Look who I found,” the man asked, covering Ryder’s mouth in his left hand. “I have your brother now Rose. What are you going to do?”

“That’s not my brother…now let him go,” Rose demanded.

“Aw. How sweet! You want your brother back,” the man asked.

“He’s not my brother! Stop saying that,” Rose shouted, while Ryder wiggled in the man’s grip on him.

“Come get him,” the man, shoving Ryder into the back of a van. The man had disappeared and Henry came out to help.

“Rose, get him,” Becca yelled, rushing to her.

“Wait! No,” Rose shouted, as the man covered Becca;s mouth like he had done with Ryder. “Why are you doing this?”

“I need you Rose…if I have to take your friends and brother so be it,” the man said, pushing Becca in onto Ryder.

“Your dumb! You’ll never get me alive,” Rose shouted, running into the house. She watched the man get inside the van and drove away.

“Who are you,” some voice said.

Rose turned around and there was a woman with black short hair. She looked at her with confusion.

“Who are you?” The woman repeated, coming closer to Rose as Rose just stood there.

“ I’m Rose,” she said, when the Woman was three feet from her.

“What are you doing here Rose,” the woman asked.

“I am-,” Rose started, while Henry came up behind the woman.

“Regina, calm down. I made her online and somehow she came here,” Henry said, standing next to Rose with her hand on her shoulder.

“Don’t touch me,” Rose said.

“Sorry,” Henry said, taking her hand off of Rose.

“Anyways, Henry, I need to talk to Ryder. Do you know where he is,” Regina asked.

Rose’s eyes widen at the words she just heard from Regina. She knows where he went but how to tell her. She just stood there and said nothing until Regina gave her a look that meant ‘you know something I don’t’.

“Rose, you have something to say,” Regina asked, looking into Rose’s brown eyes.

“Um…you might get mad at me,” Rose said, looking at Henry with a fear and sad look in her eyes.

“What do you mean,” Henry asked.

“Well…Ryder and Becca aren’t here,” Rose said, rubbing the back of her neck.

“Where are they,” Regina asked, getting angry with Rose.

“They…” Rose starts looking at Henry. He signed to her to ‘go on’ so she did. “They were taken by a man I know. He’s name is Johnny.”

“Rose, and you didn’t tell us? They can be in trouble,” Regina said, raising her voice slightly.

“I don’t know you and I want to tell the boy that is maybe 21 years old,” Rose said.

“Howser? He’s upstairs,” Henry said.

“I know that’s where I was going,” Rose said, looking at Regina, who was still mad at her. “I’m sorry I didn’t do anything.”