hanging out with a pasta, BEN

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I sat up finding myself in a messy room with games everywhere. I sheepishly smiled for no reason as I saw many different articles of clothing around the room. I looked around the room and started cleaning, I don't know why. But every time I see and mess when I was with.......my 'dad', he would always make me clean, and if not, a punishment would be scheduled. I started with the clothes, taking all the shirts, pants, dresses? Folding them in separate piles, I actually took out the clothes that were in the drawer and folded them as well, also setting the ones that were on the floor inside the right drawer. I sighed, blowing on the hair in front of my eyes only for it to float back in its original place. After that was done, I looked around my room till a familiar looking object caught my eye. It was a phone? I walked to it and remembered when my mom was alive, we would both clean together, sure my dad was still mean, but when she was around it felt like he wasn't, like it was just me and her, and we would always listen to music. But I was always afraid to play music like that again, it made me remember her, my dad said I couldn't, and I wasn't aloud to speak of her or else he would make me suffer. Not like it would make any difference anyway.
But I decided that I had missed music, having listened to silence for far to long. I pressed the button on t he bottom and swiped the screen making the screen for music pop up immediately, "how convenient." I mummbled and scrolled through his songs to see one song that caught my attention. It was the one me and mom would listen to (song up top, don't judge my music taste) I pressed it and once the music started, I instantly remembered every moment with her, tears pooring out my eyes. But none the less, I started cleaning the room, dancing along with it in my light green nightgown. I hade picked everything up off the floor and put them in specific piles, so you could actually see my dad's floor! But I really needed to get cleaning supplies, and it's about 6:00 in the morning.
I sighed and paused the music, walking out the room very cautious about my surroundings that u still haven't gotten used to. A few floorboards creaked and some steps made me stumble, but other than that I was as silent as I could possibly get. But it wasn't enough, my whole body froze as I heard someone speak, "hey kid, what are you doing up at this time? I never expected you to be the early bird. I recognized this voice as the girl that had the blue hair and blue snowflake eyes. I sighed ant turned to her, blowing some hair out of my eyes only for it to go back into my face. "I was, um, looking for the cleaning supplies?" I said, my a question than a statement. "Okay? Or were you just looking for the food cause I'll still show you?" She replied smiling playfully at my remark. I nodded my head no and she instantly rubbed the back of her neck sheepishly and started walking ahead of me, so I followed in suit. Once we got to what I suspected was where the cleaning stuff was she turned to me, "sorry for the mistake, I didn't think tihehat BEN DROWNED would pick up a person who actually enjoyed cleaning, anyway, what are you cleaning exactly?" I actually just gave her a playful shrug to her apology and said, "I'm cleaning his room, and I don't necessarily 'WANT' to clean, I just grew up doing so."
She looked at me confused but shrugged it off, but I can tell I had sparked her curiosity. "Want any help? I can try to make it, I guess less boring?" I nodded my head vigorously making my blond hair flow with it. She laughed slightly and helped me get the supplies to the room where cleaning was to continue. She actually seemed surprised looking at what I had gotten done so far, I felt accomplished. "No clothes everywhere? HE HAS A FLOOR?!" I had to shush her to keep her from waking the others. She laughed awkwardly after that but I then went back to the phone and unpaused the music and she nearly died. "Um, what music is that?" She asked, making my head droop a little in embarrassment. She seemed to notice and quickly apologized. I nodded my head and just handed her the phone, "pick what music you would like to listen to." She took it hesitantly and pressed play on a song

I was confused at first but then we started cleaning, sweeping, wiping windows, and scrubbing the floor. We had organized everything and by the time we were done, dad's bedding and dirty clothes were in the washer and me and frost were playing this very gory video game called mortal combat x? She has beaten me all the rounds, but hey, it was still fun. But then she asked me a random question. "Hey (your name)? If you don't mind me asking, what happened to you to make you so shy and stuff, like you know, you told me that you grew up cleaning?" I pointed my finger getting ready to protest, but shut my trap and slumped down a bit, my hand falling to my side. "I was just that plain old girl with a picture perfect family that had a dark side, mostly darkside, I don't like to go into detail." My voice was montone, no emotion emitting from it. "Oh, well, I'm sorry for you, I was, believe it or not, dragged into cold water as a 'prank' and I stayed there for a few years and when I came back the same people tried to make me pity them and let them go, saying how they were sorry-" I couldn't understand her from then on. The room was getting colder, even little snowflakes could be seen surrounding her, ice was also making its journey to create a miniature skating rink. I made a squealing sound as the ice made its way under my sitting position, making me slide a bit. I put down my controler and stood up slowly, and with wobbly steps with bare cold feet I slid my way over to frost who was barely visible inside the powerful blizzard surrounding her form. I gasped at the cold temperature, I felt like I would die from hypothermia in this. Only wearing a thin long sleeved nightgown and nothing else made it extremely cold. She didn't seem to notice me or hear me as I called out her name over and over. She still didn't hear me, even as my world grew faint. But before I fell to the ground, I jumped up and smashed the ice under my feat making the ice turn to glass shards, sticking to me like quills. Everything stopped, the mumbling, the blizzard, the snow. Then the door slammed open revealing sally, she gasped and ran to frost who was shaking as she stared at me. Then they both screamed as loud as they could. But by then, my concence left me fully.

Time skip *-*

I awoke to be in front of a lit fire place, blankets covering me head to toe. I sneezed and seemed to have waken up that nice boy with the mask. I waved to him weakly as I sneezed once more earning a bless you in return. "Are you feeling okay?" I nodded my head yes but stopped when I had gotten a headache. He chuckled at my response. "I fixed you up, removed the ice shards.....and fixed up your eye." I gave him and sheepish smile in return "you saw my eyes?" He nodded and got up going to what I presumed was the kitchen.
I felt the bandage on my eye, and sighed, but my eyes widened when I smelt something....familiar. I sniffed the air a bit and heard E.J chuckle a bit more. "You must be hungry kid." I wiped my head towards him and there he held a kidney. My mouth drooled, but I managed to conceal my hungry thoughts. "There's no need for that, I'm willing to share with you." But he had to be cut short as I released myself from the blankets and snatched the kidney from him, going back to the fireplace and eating it. "So I'm guessing your not just a cannibal?" I sheepishly laughed, swallowing the last peice of the kidney. "No, I'm actually a ghoul, the last one in existence actually." I responded, cuddling back into the blankets as I sneezed. "So I'm guessing your mother had died then?" I heard the sadness in his voice. "Yes, did you know her?" I asked him, scratching my head. "Diana? Yeah, I knew her, she had told me about you and how to your dad treated you. I did want to help but she told me it was no use." Tears pricked my eyes as he said her name, only know to some, Diana, my mom. I sniffled, but not from the cold, and then the tears were set free from their prisons as they cascaded down my pail cheeks. He patted my back and got up, running to probably get something. I just wanted my mommy, and my dad. I wanted them to be here right now with me.
But as I felt myself be embraced in a familiar smell, I turned to see me dad, I hung onto him like my life would end and sobbed, he rubbed my back and stayed there to confront me till I cried myself to sleep.

What an eventful day don't you think?

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