the small things

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(This is random parts I just wrote)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Hazel~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Red stains cover my fur. Pain bleeds into my chest making me curl over like a rotting fruit.

"Please... don't.. I didn't.." I say with sickness bubbling up inside. My breaths were shallow. I felt like I was going to hurl.

Looking up I see him walk towards me with a butcher's knife holding his left paw. He puts his foot over my fingers slowly crushing them, each finger cracking and breaking, sounding worse than shattered glass. And then some dislocate and split rubbing on each other in a very painful way

My painful scream cries out. 'I never wanted it to end this way.' Finally pressing down one more time I hear one last snap before fainting

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ring~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The Jolteon's eyes reflected a flickering golden orange as he stared into the fire not moving an inch. A grim look on his face.

He soon noticed I was staring and jolted more upwards, wearing a more neutral looking face.

"Right ring?" Light suddenly shakes my shoulder "huh uh what was that?" She gives me a cute pouty look. "I said we should tell stories" she said slightly emphasizing the 'said' part.

"Yeah, sounds fun. Who wants to go first?" I responded, a small smile lining my mouth. Seeing this her tail starts wagging and her ribbons start to dance in the air. Glancing left I notice the Glaceons eyes were lit up and almost sparkling.

"Err you.. did you want to.. uh start?" I fumble out, a bit uncomfortable with her wide eyed stare.
"YES!" she practically screamed in my face causing me to cringe slightly.
'Ow'

She suddenly moved closer to the fire looming over it, and In a loud voice she started telling her story.

"Once. Upon. A. Time. There was a small Brioni that dreamed of being something great. A dream of singing"

tuning out the white noise I focused back on the disheveled Jolteon he looked as if he tumbled down a hill. His fur was slightly matted with clumps of dirt and barely noticeable bits of blood, but what bothered me was that someone like him would have tried to clean it off by now. But instead he is just staring into the fire with shaky paws.

"They saved her from her biggest mistake... loan sharks" the glaceon giggled a little at the end.

Going back to my head I now wonder about the Glaceon and why she stayed with us.
Quickly Glancing at her she suddenly stops speaking and her face darkens with anger. "Hey! at least pretend to listen." Quickly advertising my gaze I shuffle around on my seat moving slightly closer to Light.

"Uhh sorry miss Glaceon"
"Sorry"
The Jolteon and I responded. We both look at each other then to the very pissed off Glaceon.
"YOU TOO!?!" She yells at me about a foot away from my face.

Looking at her I saw Her crest turning a dark purple. Then her cold paws grip my shoulder and chest. Thinking she was about to throw me, I prepared myself but instead her head snapped over to Light.

"Sylveon deal with your boyfriend!"
Light's tail instantly stops wagging and her face sours
"HE'S NOT MY BOYFRIEND"
"WELL I DON'T CARE" she lets go of me letting me fall backwards onto the cold soil.
"OW"
Stumbling back upwards I look at the Jolteon hoping for an answer. But he looks just as panicked as me.

That night ended in more arguments and fighting before everyone decided to give up and rest it

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⏰ Last updated: May 01 ⏰

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