"I wrote this what'd you think?" -milo

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(a little side note about Milo he switches out between playing the cello and violin or viola

~The singing in the woods~

Mono's POV
Waking up in the middle of the night I realize I forgot to close my door I reach over to grab my glasses

I look back at the door my vision blurry as I see a dark figure walk past towards the exit

Maybe it's just a security guard..? No no they were short like a toon.. wait we're not allowed to leave.. are we?

I debate on whether or not to get up and talk to whoever snuck out, maybe I should just tell dandy I mean he's the person who will deal with it the best

But I should probably figure out who snuck out first shouldn't I, reaching over grabbing my glasses I get up still in my pj's as I slowly head to the exit praying I don't get in trouble

When I make it to the exit I open the door enough for me to get through without trouble before looking around the steps in the mud being my only clue of where the toon went

I hover above the ground not wanting mud on my feet or pj's following the steps I find a river, fearing the worst I pray that what I'm thinking didn't happen to the poor toon

I cross the river, finding a clearing with a tree in the middle mushrooms surrounding the clearing, It's like a fae circle I hear the singing of someone

"Oh phew.. you aren't dead... Hey! You're not supposed to be out here come on let's go back inside" I call out for them hoping for a response but instead they go silent I hear a small sob

Concerned I walk behind the tree and see Milo crying like he doesn't want to leave, like he hates garden view

"Milo..? What's wrong?" I ask  sitting next to him listening to the person who always tries to help cry worries me

"I don't want to leave.. no one listens to me or how I feel in there! No one! It's just ' Milo can you do this? ' or ' Milo the radio broke can you play some music? ' hell even the handlers don't listen! I don't like the cello! I like my violin and viola! No one cares about how I feel! I can't even breathe without someone asking me to do something! It's not fair! I don't want to be used like this! I just wanted to be helpful!"

He sobs gripping onto the collar of my pj's basically yelling in my face he's yelling.. he never yells

"Milo I'm sorry, I know how you feel-" he cuts me off basically screaming in my face

"YOU DON'T KNOW HOW I FEEL! NO ONE KNOWS HOW I FEEL! YOU PRETEND TO HAVE PITY MONO IF YOU REALLY HAD ANY PITY YOU WOULD HELP ME! YOU'RE JUST SPEAKING! SPEAKING WON'T DO SHIT MONO!"

He snaps at me I put my hands up in a defensive manner he pushes me away before grabbing his violin and hugging it tight

"Just go away... Please?" His voice returning to its calm state as he cries I sigh.. should I tell dandy.. or should I pity Milo, I decide just to let him sort it out himself as I stand up as soon as I'm by the river again

I hear singing again this time more saddened he's missing up lyrics and cords as he's singing

Walking back to garden view and climbing in bed I fall asleep

Milo's POV
I hate him so much.. the fake pity I know damn well he isn't sorry he'll probably ask for my help tomorrow

I don't want their pity I want them to stop asking me for help my fingers hurt from playing music for the kids then I have to play music for dandy because his radio broke and he needs music for his shop!

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