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Posted by BadCastleFic
Sorry for the vacation we had while we waiting on an influx of new bad fics to be released for us to mock! Hope everyone is having a great American Thanksgiving weekend and a happy Black Friday. To celebrate, I present a new mock! YAY!
Ever want to fulfill a self fulfilling prophecy, then always start your stories with this.
Author’s Note: so any reviews are still greatly appreciated! and it’s definitely very roughly written… so forgive my horrible grammar and bad tenses…
Wow, I already hate you.
Beckett stepped into the elevator of the 12th Precinct, with her morning coffee, she had been tossing and turning all night trying to piece together the evidence in her head.
So she now stores evidence in her head? I’m sure if the defense lawyers ever found out about this they would have a field day.
She really shouldn’t gone home it had only one benefit and that was the hot shower and changing into fresh clothes.
I think my third grade teacher is crying after readying the at sentence.
She was about to press the button to go up when she heard Castle call out “Hold the Door!” she pushed the button to hold the doors open and Castle appeared. He wasn’t his usual chipper self, no warming smile.
Aww does Castle need some Prozac?
“Castle what’s with upside down smile… no decoder ring in the cereal box this morning?”
Do they even still put toys in cereal boxes? That is so 1989.
Beckett teased pouting playfully as Castle frowned obviously not happy.
Wow a non clichéd bitter Beckett. I am impressed.
“Priya is in town” Castle grumbled
I see this is another story that is period challenged and has unique named Mary Sue characters. Wonderful! It’s like a Christmas present to all Castle Fans.
“Who is Priya?” Beckett asked as she punched the button for homicide floor figuring she was probably an ex- something of Castle’s that had re-emerge.
And a Hanukkah present filled with no commas!
The door closed and the elevator started to rise up.
Sadly, the Aerosmith song “Love in an Elevator” just popped into my head.
“A bundle of sugar and joy” Castle replied sarcastically
Oh Santa, thank-you so much for this bundle of joy of a fic that this author wrote us and decided to leave unbeta. If only you had gotten me a lump of coal instead.
“Any progress on the murder?”
You mean the murder of an author who can’t use proper grammar?