>》{Stray - POVs}《<

> The Note - Chalandet (OC Fan-Fic)

(Sona time! They're not too involved with my other OCs, but they play a huge part in their alternate world.)

W: Harm(ish), Slight Swearing (censored)

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/ Chalandet POV - The Note \
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I look at the purple-screened (rather periwinkle) bot standing next to me. "Really?"

"You really want to go up there?" I ask.

She hesitates, then nods.

Half her screen was covered by a gray static, (also covering an entire eye).

"I'm ready to go now." She says. Then hesitates once more. "Please, take this, do not open it until you feel ready to face zurks."

She hands me a note, and I grab it, holding it closely.

It was an envelope, concealed by red ribbon.

I hold it still.

I look away. "Very well, goodbye. I wish you well. Midtown is a, bad, place, for people.." I take a glance back and then walk away.

***

There's a knocking on my apartment door, I live higher up, next to an abandoned flat, it used to be filled with life (plants) and I talked to her half the time.

We'd discuss plants. It was fun. But, she was an Outsider.

I don't remember her name, but I'd wanted to join her.

But I just, I can't. Normally I would, but I've heard everything.

The opressors..

It'd still be worth it, I didn't want to leave Eco and Aco behind, the siblings.

They were both my friends.

"Coming!" I call, fixing my 'bow', it was actually just the cloth on my back tied to my kneck.

I grab my hat and throw it on over my two antennas.

I rush out, nearly knocking myself over in the process.

I hurry to open the door, Eco and Aco are standing there. "About time!" Eco shouted eagerly.

He sat at the table on my porch, like everyone else, I did in fact have a porch.

Eco blinked. "So um, we were thinking about facing the zurks again.." He began.

Shock and anxiety stabbed through me. Why?

"We just, want you to come with." He mumbled. He looks away.

I hesitate. I want to curl into a ball and just, shut off, forever. Why do I have to make the choice?

Then again..

I eye the envelope that Phoebe gave me. Would I get to learn about what it is?

Decisiveness finally comes over me. "Okay, we will see what this is." I beep, half to myself.