A/n: I don't really have a note other then if I have typos that bother you comment on the paragraph and I'll get around to it... eventually. (P.s. I'm pulling some of this sh- crap out of my butt)
Things were never this bad, everyday is a constant hell. My friends are locked up and hatty... hatty looks lifeless he just sits there in the gift shop. But how did this happen you might wonder, well let me tell you.
It happened when hatty had gathered us onto a ship, he told us a place awaited where chocolate rained from the skies, and rainbows were always seen from between the clouds. But alas this island is nothing of the description, it rains everyday but not the chocolate kind, all of our hopes of rainbows have been shot down by hatty himself. Our boat crashed into this wretched island and hatty taken, no longer would we feel his arms wrapped around us in an all out group hug.
Every night is scary because at any moment we could parish, whether it be from malnutrition or from the shows that we are put through, this whole place is life threatening. Now that you know the story (mainly by my stand point) I can continue what i was doing. I climb into my bed bruised and achy, turning over in my bed to look at the ceiling. "Prisoner 3541 it's time to get up, m'yah see?" A cat guard exclaims jingling the keys and unlocking the door. "Fine" I mumble sliding off my bed and stumbling to my feet, they change my number everytime they address me.
The cat walks away leaving my cell open and I waltz out, "Y/N!!" I hear a high pitched screech as I'm ambushed by another pris- I mean friend, and I fall forward. "Jesus who.." I turn my body to see my old friend jasmine. "Oh hey Jazzy why are you out of your cell?"
"We have a co-op show today and I was lucky enough to go with you!" She exclaimed with excitement helping me up off the floor "come on! We can't keep them waiting, I want dinner!"
"Your always hungry."
"In this place, it's hard not to be."
YOU ARE READING
hats off (hatty x y/n)
FanfictionI'm writing my own cause all the ones either have no parts or y/n Is a pick me. Also art is not mine, neither is battle block theater.