Chapter 1 | Starting of hell |

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You were laying in bed sleeping it was 7am when your eyes slowly fluttered open to the sun coming up shining through your window. 'What I thought I closed that?' You thought Grogily looking at your open window, it then dawning one you 'OMG DID SOMEONE BREAK IN MY HOUSE!' you thought your mind racing as you got dressed putting on your F/C shirt and some sweat pants.

You look around your room seeing if anything was gone not noticing anything gone then rushed out of your room and down the stairs looking around the living room noticing a clock? Just laying on the couch it was blue with red hands and for yellow lines for the time marks. You slowly Aproched the clock analyzing it more as you got closer then reaching out your hand before..

"You know I could have been an explosive?"

That made you jump back in shock "y-you... Clock..." You stuttered over your own words "-yes I'm a talking clock but please call me Tony" You nodded speechless "i-im Y-Y/N" You muttered softly

You walked away and into the kitchen to get water but bumped into something smelly whitch made you fall on impact

"Hey! Watch it! "

You looked up to see talking RAW! staek?... Great more Bullshit.. "What! I'm in my own house and I have to watch out for you!!" you said on the ground not wanting to deal with more bullshit to day. Your head hit the ground harshly when the steak pushed you to the ground with his foot on your shoulder hard but not enough to break anything, you whimpered pushing his foot off.

you getting up and rushing to the dining room to see a note book "can you talk to?" You ask the note book flipped open "oh! So you met the others!" She said happily you nodded grasping your shoulder. "What's wrong? " She asked looking at you holding your shoulder, "i bumped Into the steak and I yelled at him and he pushed me down with his foot on my shoulder.. " You muttered "oh.. I'm sorry" She muttered you nodded and sat down with her

She checked your shoulder for anything to bad but it was only a really bad bruise. You hanged out with her for the rest of the day she said who was here and their personality, until night you let her get some sleep as you snuck into the kitchen walked to the fridge and got some f/f (favorite food) and snuck back up stairs and closed the door sitting on your bed and eating until you were done then you placed your plate on your bed side table, laying down and sleeping.

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