( ??? P.O.V)
I hear talking and laughing and smell something I haven't smelled in... A long time.... I want to cry. I hate days like these... But the talking is something strange. Its my mission though.. I walk down the stairs trying to not make the stairs creak. *CREAK* crap
(Noah's P.O.V )
What was that? I said as I paused black butler . My sister gave me a worried look I gave one to. " Must have just just been the wind " said my mom. "Mom this is a life or death situation and I don't know what I want to know!!!" I yelled. My mom gave me some shush-before-you-scare-your-sister look. I knew when to stop .
-- who is??? Well IDK u dk so good luck
-COokyKittin 🍪

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The Little One
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