Bittyyyyssss

3

Isabel's P.O.V

I woke up to the feeling of walking on my stomach. I looked up from where I was lying to see the bitty that I snuck out, it seems like I was spacing out since he had been trying to talk to me.

When I came back from my thoughts he spoke again "What is your name human?" I looked at him for a minute before saying "I'm Isabel..." he stood there for a moment before asking "why did you allow me to come back with you?" I was sorta shocked that he asked this but then again not really, seeing as all we did was stare at each other yesterday.

"Well... in all honesty I don't truly know. All I know is there was a tugging in my chest telling me to go into the room and then I ended up taking you...."

I answered as quickly as I could. He seemed content with the answer and then asked "so what's for breakfast?" I thought for a moment before replying with "well what do you like to eat?" I was shocked by his answer and kinda upset with the people taking care of him.

"Well I don't know... all I've ever had what I think was dog food..." I quickly sat up catching him as he fell back. I stood up and quickly rushing to the kitchen to make my favorite breakfast thinking he might like it. I had set the bitty down when I got into the kitchen and proceeded to grab out these ingredients.

Eggs

Milk

Toast

Bacon

After grabbing the ingredients, I looked over to the bi-... 'I really need to find out his name so I can stop calling him bitty all the time.' I put the ingredients down on the counter turned to him and asked "well uhm do you have a name I would like to stop calling you bitty in my head?"

He looked like he was on the verge of laughing and then said "the names killer" as he said this, he seemed to grin even more which I'm pretty sure shouldn't be possible.

'Well... at least I have something to call him by instead of just Bitty.' I thought.

I was whisking the eggs when killer teleported onto my shoulder watching me whisking the eggs.

I had to gently pick him off my shoulder when I was getting ready to make the bacon since I didn't want him getting hit by the grease. he pouted a little until he saw the bacon sizzle and hid behind a jar full of cookies.

After I was done making breakfast, I gave him a plate full of eggs, bacon, and toast.

He seemed to really like it and I was happy.

After we were done killer asked me something that almost made me fall out of my chair somehow.
he asked me.............

To be continued...