I timidly stare at the door of my human's house, hesitant upon truly doing this. I was going to see the one whom got me in this position, so I should be happy. But for some reason, I'm immensely nervous about doing this. I felt like I was trapped underwater and I was stuck there, slowly drowning in my own anxiety. After mustering up everything I could muster, I drew a short breath and knocked on the front door that was made of almost pure oak and rosewood. 'I am an idiot', I pondered, 'they can't see me anyways so what was the point of knocking?' To my surprise, someone I assume to be the father of my human counterpart answered the door and shone a bright grin upon his face.
"H-Hey..." I say timidly, unsure how to talk to the older man in front of me.
"I assume you're one of Johnathan's friends?"
I nod with a slight withdrawal, my fingers fidgeting a bit.
"Then come on in." The older man stated, his grin continued to slowly spread against his face.
I soon enter the house and observed my surroundings, concluding that Jonathan lived in a two story house with an added basement. I didn't dare enter the basement, which didn't look too trusting to me. Heading upstairs where I assume Jonathan's room is, I take a moment and inspect the framework that hung upon the wall beautifully. The cream colored walls matched well with the rosewood framework, which often held special memories captured in a single click of a camera. I admired Jonathan's family, they seemed considerate and almost homey in that sense but I'm most likely too quick to judge until I get Jonathan's point of view. I gently rake my chilled fingers against the wall, forgetting that I'm dead for a few seconds. Once I'm up the stairs and stand in front of my human counterpart's room, I steadily knock on the door. There was silence only to respond to my knock, making me anxious that I may be too late to help him. That thought ended when the door opened, but what I saw inside was something I wished to unsee.
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Welcome to Heaven (w2h)
FanficSo the story starts out the same, Sock living with his alive parents until a certain incident occurred and now Sock is assigned to look after and protect the same boy that helped him all those years before. Where did the times go?
