*-he can't be that bad-*

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-y/n's pov-

As we walked I thought about what he might look like 'probably an old man' I thought spitefully. We made it there and Enbry darted to the meat stand I went to the bread stand and there he was.

He stood there talking to mr. Wilson until he noticed me.

"Oh! You most be y/n! I have heard a lot about you!"

I stood there like a buffoon. 'Come on say something!' I thought to myself.

"O-oh, I heard of you t-to."

"Well how nice!"

We stood there for a bit in silence. Then Enbry came over.

"And your Enbry?" He asked

Enbry nodded.

he walk up to them and whispered something in their ear.

Enbry giggled and looked at me.

"What? Is there something on my face?" I announced, annoyed

"Oh- it's nothing" Enbry giggled.

"Well, I'm here to see what's wrong with your parents. So if you would please lead me to your house?" He asked politely

I nodded sadly and me, Enbry, and, uh, whats his name?

"I forgot to ask what's your name?" I asked

"Dr. D.Light"

"Nice name..."

"Look you should leave..." Enbry said while stopping on the path to our house.

"You can't help us..." they stammered

"But I can try!" He exclaimed.

The rest of the walk he was talking non-stop. I didn't mind it, but I could tell Enbry didn't.

To be continued
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