I ran all the way back to my home in the forest with the food I stole last second. Ah I just had a panic attack there but I'm starting to wonder. Where have I seen those eyes so kind but hiding pain. Oh well I'll think on it later but I probably shouldn't go back there for a while. No more free food I'm gonna miss it. But I survive. I have for years. I kinda miss my parents my mother tried her best but couldn't so they left. Heh I'm so tired I want to sleep. I can't sleep though. That may be a story for another time. i lay down on my little bed. Witch is just fabric I've managed to find. It's quite soft. Huh where's that cat. I have a cat living in my home I tried to get it to leave once but I couldn't. It didn't want to. Every now and then it brings me things mostly feathers. I use them to make my bed fluffier. But every now and then the dumb cat eats my food. Some days I wonder how soft it's pelt would be on my bed. But I'm to lazy to kill it. And what would I really do with the meat. I should probably start a fire. Outside that Is I'm not risking burning down my house. So I crawl out into the open. Get some wood and start a fire. May I tell you how difficult it is to live here in the winter because snow always manages to get into my house. My clothes are always soaked. And it's just plain unbearable. But I rather be out here than go back home. I don't like to remember home. But now that I look at the flame I made I remembered something. I remember a little werewolf with a bit of red fur but mostly black. Huh weird I'll think more on that later.
Second part done I was to depressed I had to make a second part.
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FanfictionI really don't have much of an idea for a story . WARNING this might be sad story and could trigger people. this will also have some undertale references and mechanics (belongs to Toby fox). This is a story about a skeleton human hybrid named snowy...
