Harold rushed downstairs, he didn't see his mom anywhere.
The whole place was ransacked lamps, plant pots, dishes, everything was either broken or on the floor.
He looked outside and saw no one, he started to worry. He went back upstairs and sat on his bed, he was automatically in denial, he thought to himself quietly.
"How did i sleep through something like that?", " maybe she isn't gone, maybe she is just trying to prank me?". "No mom never did pranks".
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The Book Of Harold
Fanfic"Harold rushed downstairs, he didn't see his mom anywhere. The whole place was ransacked lamps, plant pots, dishes, everything was either broken or on the floor." (find out what happens) Based off of harold and the purple crayon ft undertale battle...
