I'm taking a stroll through the woods at midnight. Brrr, it's so chilly. And windy. The wind blows my long goldilocks blonde hair in my face, covering my bright blue orbs and rosy cheeks.
I hear a twig snap behind me.
"I-I-Is s-someone t-t-t-here?" I call out, terrified. I start running, not daring to look back. Whoever was there is now chasing behind me. My tiny .92828 inch self can't run that far, because I'm so tiny and cute.
I start screaming for help, my high pitched voice sounding like a pig squealing, because pigs are cute, and I'm more adorable.
All of a sudden I trip over a car and fall straight into a puddle of yellow liquid that seems to be..
Oh no..
It's..
ITS PEE
YOU ARE READING
Scaramouche x Reader
RomanceThis was written by my wonderful friend Mali. This story had really inspired me to start writing my own story. /hj All credit goes to Mali <3 Cover credit to ?
