His One Weakness

03: Fresh Start

Hello, I don't post alot bc I don't think I'll ever make it far but😂...

Another chapter here❤
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9 years later....
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I hear a vibrating sound right by the left side of my ear,  and I'm out of bed in 0.5 seconds.

"What in the actual fuck was that?!" I say aloud to no one in particular.

We'll,  since I live alone.

Ha.

I look around my bed sheets,  and spot the creature making the strange sound.

My baby finger monkey, Luna, sits there innocently ,staring at me, as I'm staring right back, relaxing as I take in the fact that it's just her.

"Jesus Luna.. " I groan as I get my phone from the nightstand next to my bed.

I check the time to see it's 6:21, which suprised me seeing as though I'm not up till 7:00.

Luna finally moves across the bed, jumps on my nightstand, them finally she climbed up my arm and on my shoulder.

Luna is about the size of my thumb, and is a gray and black color, with black eyes. She's still a baby though,  I know that from her body structure, and it's pretty obvious.

I found her on my way home from work,  when I parked my motorcycle, I heard rustle sounds emitting from the forest border which I live on, and I went to see what the deal was.

Then, I saw her.

She was all bloody, and closed eyes, as I gasped and took her in my hands. I took a final look around to see if there was a grown finger monkey anywhere in the forest, and if it was possibly the mother.

Once I finished checking for the second time, I hurriedly brought the baby finger monkey into my house.

I fed her, and checked her, gave her a warm bath, and made a little bed for her. And I noticed she was already getting better.

At first, she was frightened because of my presence, but then after a few days, we we're the best of friends, and I love her.

I found her a month ago, and now here me are.

I smiled at her as she made a chittering sound, and I started my walk to the bathroom.

During the walk to the bathroom,  I walked past my closet,  and quickly grabbed some pale blue faded skinny jeans, a black tamk top, and a black hoodie.

My favorite color is turquise, but black is pretty close to turquise. I like black because it goes with everything.

I like turquise because it's just, a perfect color. The color makes me happy.

Eh.

I walked into the bathroom, put Luna on the sink counter, and started my morning routine, of a shower that was extra long, seeing as I woke up early, brushing my teeth and hair, and putting on some mascara. Mascara is the only makeup I'm comfortable wearing. And maybe some eyeliner....

I got dressed, towel dried my now wavey, brown hair that fell down to my waist, and put my black combat boots on.

I didn't have work today, thank everything holy.

But I wanted to go with Luna to the park, because I'm really bored and considering counting to a million.

I looked in my full body length mirror and checked if my outfit was ok.
I'll
I get my keys and head over to my front door, which is downstairs, but not before I grab a poptart packet, and then leave.

It's warm outside, but the wind makes it sweater appropriate. I shiver slightly as I head over to my bike. My Baby.

The colors are black and dark magenta. That combination of colors is wild. My favorite mix. I got it 1 year ago, and because I don't like cars anyways, it was right for me.

I hear Luna jump off my shoulder and on the bike, I giggle a bit, then put her in the little slouch I made, to protect her from the wind while riding. I don't want her to get injured.

I put on my gloves and my black helmet, start my bike and leave. I'm sure to keep my feet on the ground to gain balance before I get too confident and rush away, which will result in my face being one with the road.

Beleive me, it's happend.

It hurt so much.

Ouch.

I make sure the slouch is firmly shut while I'm steering, which wasn't smart but, whatever, we Gucci.

The ride is peaceful, I love riding my motorcycle, it's just right.

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Hiiiii, another chap here💖