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hello my little puppets! It is I, The Marionette Queen! You can call me Lindsey. Any way, I would like to inform all of you that this story's timeline slightly intertwines with a very good friend of mine named Maria's story. for you to get a good sense of what is going on, please go read her story! Btw, she plays Mariah! pls go read "I-I- I Doon't Qu-u-uitt-ee Kn-n-ow" if you like this story, you'll LOVE hers! now ON TO THE STORY!

Lionia's P.O.V.:

I jolt awake from my dream, though it was not a dream, butt a memory (Me: he he he . . . Maria: what is it Lindsey? Me: I said butt. Maria: JUST GO ON WITH THE STORY! Me: sheesh no need to get sassy, geez . . .) I think about how dearly I miss them, 'Maybe, I'll go see them . . . NO!, not . . . not after what he did.' But that did not stop me from missing my friends. I wish I could g see them, it's not like their hives are far away. I live in the woods around the hives, I've just been very sneaky. Every now and then I walk out of the woods when everyone is sleeping and snoop around the hives and check on my old friends, and by the looks of it, I need to do it more! 'When did Mariah get a Matesprit!?' I saw when that Sollux asshole hurt her, and I am watching out to make sure he never gets near her again. I check on Vinscent very rarely due that he lives much further. We actually talk but we stopped after he pulled the shit he did on me . . . Anyway. I was deciding on wether I should check on Mariah again or not. I looked around and saw that it was getting dark out, so it would be the perfect time to do so. I realized how chilly it was so I put on a cloak that Mariah had made me befor I  . . . left. As soon as the sun was gone and the moon was out, I made my way to the hives. While I snuck in the shadows behind the hives like I had done so long ago, I stopped and look  over to see the very tree I had hid behind when I first met two very odd and friendly trolls. I slowly crept towards the tree. Once I reached the base of the tree. I instinctively look down to see if Mariah had left her drawing pad there. She did not, I think . . . I think that I wanted it to be there so Mariah could come out and look for it and find me. Well, it was a stupid thought anyway.

I hear voices, I look around but I can't find where or who there coming from. I can't be caught, I think 'Maybe I can make a run for the woods . . . no, to risky.' I began to panic, not knowing what to do, until I got an idea, ' . . . My old hive!' I ran to my old hive, it was a very short on due that I lived very close to the tree. I get to my door and I look under my doormat to find my spare key, Yes! It was still there. I run inside, lock the door and hide. I hide near one of the front room's windows so I can see if the coast is clear for me to return to the woods. After maybe ten minuets, I think the cost is clear and begin to get up when I hear the sound of someone unlocking the door. I quickly run and hide in a wardrobe I had in my bedroom. I hear the sound of someone walking, it sounded weird, and what sound like someone pushing a cart in. Then, to my horror I hear,"T-T-Tavros, T-T-There's something I need to show you . . ." Crap, well I guess im screwed.

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