(I DO NOT AGREE NOR SUPPORT CAPTAINHOWDIE'S ACTIONS. THIS IS MERELY OUT OF BOREDOM.)
"ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗⁱᵐᵉˢ ᴵ ʷⁱˢʰ ᴵ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ˡᵉⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵐʸ ᵛᵒⁱᶜᵉ ˡᵉⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵐʸ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵉⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵐʸ ᶜʰᵒⁱᶜᵉ."
You have fallen victim to the Enigma Of One-Sided Friendships and his troubl...
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"I do NOT think this is a good idea." Y/n said to Sebastian whose quivering hand was placed over the telephone. It was aware from Day One that Sebastian was in desperate need of escaping this household. Could you blame him? There's nothing normal about this place and there never has been—being called a pet isn't normal either. Y/n has been on the thought that if she decided to take her leave should she bring Sebastian along with her? Save him the trouble? Maybe Luther wouldn't allow that anyway since he paid some big money to get Sebastian here.
"I-I can call 911...they can maybe trace down the address and do something with these people(?)" Sebastian answered. Y/n Shrugged her shoulders in response. Should she try to convince the curly haired ginger to put the phone down just in case he catches himself into a consequence or just leave him alone? She wasn't technically the boss of Sebastian, Randal was. So she didn't really have to put in her input on whether he should go through with this escape plan or not.
Y/n listened in on Sebastian ringing up 911 for some help. She almost felt bad for the poor guy, he was slowly losing his sanity in this place. Sometimes Y/n forgets that not everyone is as lucky as her. She has a chance—a choice. A mind of her own. She's in control. Sebastian has no control at all whatsoever... she did hear from Nyen who introduced her to the roles of the household a few days back. Sebastian, who was at the very bottom of the chart, was lower than everyone else all due to his new position in their home. Y/n doesn't know how but she is right next to Randal on that chart. Nyen told her with annoyance that Randal persisted on putting her right next to him. How ridiculous...
"Hello." Y/n nearly jumped out of her skin when she saw that Luther had appeared into the room, taking the telephone away from Sebastian with those eerily wide eyes of his. "How is everything from the living room? Haha... yes. Yes, I'll eat my oats." Luther said slowly. He stared directly at Sebastian while he shivered underneath his gaze. "Ever since the phone started oh... coming alive, we haven't been able to phone outside the house. But we can still phone each other— and ghost" Luther added shortly. Oh, well isn't that lovely? Guess this was his special way on telling Sebastian that his escape plan was futile. Harsh. Luther leaned closely towards Sebastian, tilting his head slowly to the left. The "blush" on his cheeks peeled open to reveal another set of eyes underneath. It made you shake off the uncomfortable feeling that danced against your skin. "Now, let's get a closer look at what's wrong with you shall we?"
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"Y/n~! I've got the snacks!" Randal announced cheerfully as he entered the room, holding two bags stuffed with snacks.
