This is a story based on real events!
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The girl stood there wide eyed at what her niece just did. "Why would you do that?!"
The baby threw her bowl of cereal on the ground as the baby cried. Everyone in the room glared at her as she felt like the worst aunt ever. She didn't know what to do so to get out of the situation she did the only thing she could think of, run to do her missed homework.
She sat at the table as she heard others screech her name loudly. That's when her sister came up to her and told her that her mom would whoop her if she didn't clean it up. Imagine having to clean up something that not only you didn't do but some you made. She was beyond angry but didn't say anything about it. And got to work. She didn't know how to make mop water so she put bleach, wood cleaner, and some Mr. Clean multi purpose cleaner. She stir the pot of mop water and brought it to where the mess took place.
She started moping, but her mind filled with thoughts.. not so family friendly thoughts. Not NSFW thoughts, gorey thoughts. And after she felt.. numb..
For the first time she felt.. numb.. she didn't know why she felt this way she.. just... did?
So she cleaned up and went to rest.. her sisters laughs echo in her ear as she crys into her favorite pillow. "Why is it always me..?"
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Credits!:
She/the girl: Me!/Zimp!
The sister: My sister!
The mom: My mom!
The niece: My niece!
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Background character(s)!:
My oldest brother!
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Hi! The reason I didn't use She/They for The girl is because I wanted it to seem like it wasn't me! I hope you guys have a great day/night/afternoon! Bye my little Cherries!
-ZIMP!
Quote of the day: "My purpose: to lift your spirit and to motivate you." — Mavis Staples
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