3rd Person POV:
Within a store in a city was a boy with a F/C jacket and blue jeans standing in front of the pickles with a black and white dog sitting right next to him wagging its tail with obvious happiness. The boy's name is Y/N and the dog sitting next to him is named Mr. Pickles, and Y/N was rewarding Mr. Pickles with a fresh bottle of pickles for getting him out of poverty.
Y/N: "Wait a second. Aren't pickles unhealthy for dogs? wait, are you even a normal dog?"
Mr. Pickles shook his head side to side as an answer to the last question. He was, in fact, not a normal dog.
Y/N: "Okay then, so I guess you want the 'Sweet Dill Farms' pickles then?"
Mr. Pickles nodded his head. And with Mr. Pickles answer, Y/N had grabbed 3 bottles of the pickles causing Mr. Pickles to whine. Y/N then added 2 more bottles and carried them to the front of the store towards the self-checkout section. Y/N then felt a hard tapping on his shoulder causing him to turn around.
Y/N: "Can I help you?"
Angry lady: "Yes, you can't bring your filthy mutt in here!"
Y/N then looked down towards Mr. Pickles who was just sitting while smiling and being a good boy.
Y/N: "I really hope you aren't talking about my dog. and even if you are, he isn't doing anything wrong. The store allows pets as long as they behave themselves."
Angry Lady: "WELL I HAVE NEVER HEARD ANYTHING MORE DISRESPECTFUL IN MY LIFE! WHERE ARE YOUR PARENTS!"
Y/N: "Lady, you are causing a scene. And you have no rights to know where my parents are, and even if you were I can assure you they are far from here."
Soon a store clerk walks over to investigate the yell they heard.
Store Clerk: "Hey, is everything alright over here?"
Angry Lady: "THIS BRAT BROUGHT HIS DIRTY MUTT INTO THE STORE AND IS ASSAULTING ME!"
Store Clerk: "Okay lady I need you to calm down. We allow pets in the store as long as they don't cause any problems."
Angry Lady: {Now getting louder} *SCREECH* "NO! THIS STORE DOES NOT ALLOW FILTHY MUTTS! WHERE IS YOUR MANAGER!"
The store clerk then pulls out their employee tag and it says underneath their name that they are the store manager.
Store Manager: "Now lady, I need to ask you to leave. You are causing a scene and I will not allow you to stay here. And you, kid, if you have already paid for your" [Looks at Y/N's plastic bag] "Pickles? You can leave."
Y/N: "Thank you, this was getting really annoying."
Mr. Pickles: *Barks at AL*
Angry Lady: *SCREECH* "THAT FILTHY MUTT IS ATTACKING ME! SOMEBODY ARREST THAT BRAT!"
Y/N began to leave the store with his bag of pickles and Mr. Pickles while the Angry Lady was screaming. Mr. Pickles looked at the Angry Lady with a glare filled with murder. Angry Lady continued to scream until the manager called the cops and they tried to detain the crazy woman. She made it into an alleyway after running from the cops, which would have caused her to be arrested. However, when she was in the alleyway, she saw a black and white border collie approaching her.
Angry Lady: "Ugh... another mutt."
The angry lady then tried to kick the border collie. But she saw that the dog was carrying an ax.
Angry Lady: "How did a filthy mutt like you get an ax." *tch* "Whatever, you'll die just like the other---"
The angry lady was stopped when the border collie had used the ax to slice open her throat. The lady then recognized the dog as the one from the store. However, this information was going to do her little good, because then Mr. Pickles had swung the ax down onto her face. This injury was fatal and she began to slowly bleed out.
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The Calamity in Remnant.
FanfictionYou are a casual Terraria player, actually, you are one of the best Terraria players in America. And so when your Terraria Journey came to an end, you downloaded the TModLoader and began to play with some mods. Your favorite mods were the Calamity...