𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐬/.\𝐏𝐭.𝟑

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I just realized I never made a pt.3 to this so here you go!

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Tommy's pov:

I was listening to music and reading some news blogs on my computer because I was bored. *Bang!* Huh? I turned to my bedroom and got up out of my chair and walked toward the kitchen where the loud bang came from.

I looked around the kitchen to see what made the loud bang to see that some of the plants I had hanging up had fallen and shattered and all of the dirt that was in the pots was all over the floor. "What the fuck, How did that happen?"I got the broom from the pantry and started to clean up the mess.

I went to go pick up some of the glass and it cut the crap out of my hand. "FUCK!" I gritted my teeth and wiped my hand on my shirt, I decided to clean the mess later and bandage my hand now.

I ran to the bathroom and started to wash the wound, I winched in pain but I still made sure there was no glass in my hand. *Clank!* I peered out from the bathroom, Scared by the sound that just happened.

I walked out of the bathroom and back to the kitchen to see some guy crouched over the mess of dirt and shattered glass. I stood there shocked and silent, I wasn't really scared that the guy was there but he had wings on his back and looked somewhat like a demon.

I backed up trying to secretly get away from the guy but I bumped into a picture frame and it fell on the floor shattering into pieces. The guy's head shot around and stared at me, I felt my breath fasten as I saw the guy's face.

It was half like a crow and the other half was a normal human face. He stood up and walked toward me, I started to panic more and ran to my room and slammed the door behind me. I sat in front of the door and locked it, "₮Ø₥₥Ɏ!" I covered my ears and started to cry "G-go away!"

I started to cry and everything went black.

I shot up and looked around my room 'It was just a dream?' I got out of bed and ran to the kitchen, The pot that were broken were back on their hangers and there was no mess on the ground.

I sighed and run my hand through my hair and sighed 'It's too early for this shit!' I walked back to my room and laid back down.

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  Bye, my lovely little pandas! ♥

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