Chapter 55

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Hey guys so quick info for you guys. This story won't be in the Watty Awards this year and instead will be saved for next year since it is yet to be completed!

I hope it ends up getting nominated for the best fan fic nominee because I have been working on it for a bit and it is a great story so far!

"Do I really have to Miranda? Why him? Why? Can I just give him to Heisenberg again? I don't want that idiot near my own chi..."

You were in your mother's chambers and was playing with your toys. It was babysitting day again but this time, Miranda had plans.

"Why not include Moreau with us then? Hm... But why?" She asks her from the phone.

It seems like you might be babysat by your Uncle Moreau. He was that freaky fish dude you met when you met everybody in the family. You obviously didn't like the idea because he looked like something you would puke over, your mother hated the idea too.

"Fine. Fine. I will bring him down at twelve to Moreau." She said through her teeth. Oh no.

She puts the phone down and slams her vanity table. "Well... you are spending the day with that sicko." She says looking behind her toward you.

You made a face at that announcement and she did to. "Why him out of all people? You deserve to be looked after by someone who looks fine, and has a clean environment. Your grandmother can be a pain at times. Come now, let's get you dressed. Remind me to set fire to the clothes you are wearing today later will you dearest? I'll make this up to you with a nice meal and maybe a treat afterwards." She says standing up and going through her wardrobe which is also home to your not really good clothes.

Later on, you were being carried through the cold village and the smell was...

It was horrible. It was even worse than you thought it would. "Mommy, I don't feel well." You tell her getting the worst feeling in your belly before getting a very big urge to vomit.

She notices and takes to the side and let's you vomit. There was a lot of it and it wasn't nice. "This is exactly why I pleaded. Poor (Y/N)." She said after wipping your mouth with her handkerchief.

Moreau was standing outside his windmill and you felt really scared. "I regret doing this." She says opening the door and gets Moreau's attention.

"Hi sis, is that my nephew?" He asks pointing at you with his gross fingers.

"Um... yes I..I... I am afraid it is." She says putting you down. He seems very excited to spend the entire day with you, you were the exact opposite. He looked disgusting.

"Hey, you freak! Make him get sick even by accident from the smells or yourself..." she angrily warns him and then makes a expression of her finger going across her neck.

She bends down and smiles at you. "If he makes you feel sick, tell me immediately when I come to collect you." She says getting way lower and kissing your head.

She then leaves you be with Moreau and you widen your eyes at him. "Come child, let's have fun!" He says before slowly walking towards the entrance of his fishing place.

You were in his little area where he watches TV and he stares at you for a few moments before talking. You desperately wanted to puke. He looked absolutely disgusting. His smile was even worse. "Let's go for a swim!" He says offering his hand.

You didn't hold it or touch it obviously.

You got to this dirty big pond filled with live and dead fish as well as gross slime, fungus, and filled with everything gross.

You just stood there. He was already in the water and you wouldn't touch that sick water. Besides, if he forced you, you would be gross and disgusting because of all that water and all that stuff.

You looked at him splashing all over the place and you walked back. "Hey kid, get in the water! It's fun!"

"And disgusting." You then responded. Then you noticed the plank was tilting towards the water. He was making you fall with his tail!

You scrambled up the plank trying to avoid falling in and you jumped to the side and got onto a box.

"Never in a million centuries!"

Then the entire pier flipped and you fell in. It tastes absolutely horrendous and you felt like vomiting your gut out and what made it even worse is that you felt dead fish on your arms. Slime was also building up all over your clothes and hair.

You got up for air and you were freezing. It was not nice at all. "I'm going to tell you know. Mommy doesn't like when people upset me." You say angrily slamming the water with your fist.

"Last one to the ship is a rotten egg!" He says from the water whacking you over with his tail. You land in the water near the ship and manage to swim towards it and climb up to the nearest dry area and shake yourself off.

Then in a matter of seconds, you were in the water again.

"If you think you are getting out of the fun this early, you are wrong!" He says laughing.

In case if you are wondering how you are able to swim, you did swimming lessons back when you were an orphan. The gym teacher liked you the best and thought you some neat tricks in swimming before any of the others knew.

He even taught you how to attack someone underwater in case of an emergency like a shark.

You were in the really cold, and disgusting water for hours and now when your mother was collecting you, she was...

Extremely angry.

"MOREAU! YOU SCUM! I TOLD YOU NOT TO GET HIM DIRTY!" She yelled at him from the water as you got out. You raised your arms up to be grabbed by her.

"No."

What?

"Let's get you walking instead. It's nice to get some exercise here and there." She says smiling.

Something was wrong.

When you got home, she used her claws like a tweezers and carried you to the bath. She didn't like the scent off you and your clothes are now ashes.

"You have an awful uncle making you all sick and disgusting you know. Don't worry though sweetie, mommy will make sure you are nice and clean and will make sure you don't go near him again." She says cleaning your hair for the third time.

The awful scent coming from the slime was gone because the slime was washed away and the feeling of a nice sponge going around you and warm water felt normal again.

This was how you live. Not like that insipid place.

"There, finished. Now let's get you into nice soft clothes and you can have your dinner and treat after!" She says smiling and kissing your head.

The wait was worth it. She made you a really nice soup and you also had a very rich tasting dessert from Donna. She makes desserts in her spare time because she thought it was a nice hobby.

You couldn't tell what it was but it was called a pav... pav... it was quite hard to say but it was very fragile but it tasted good with strawberries and cream

This was better than that dump of a place

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