You heard the blaring sound of your alarm. You heard a groan from beside you.
It was your child basically. Scribble. A person first meeting him would think. Oh how cute a nickname but that was his name. Well, a shorter version of his name.
Scribble was unique. Both his eye were either black, or he had no eyes. One was larger than the other and his mouth was only shaped (it looks like this <). He had messy spikey hair that could never be straight or down. It was just like that. He wore a small blue hoodie, which cannot fit him.... even though it was small.
And right now, you were both laying in bed. On a Sunday. You yawned, getting up from bed. "Come on Scribble time to get up" you said to him.
"No! A bIT lOnGeR" Scribble said, his voice going from squeaky to low. Which you were normal with living with him for a year now.
"Come on Scribble what about your morning cartoons?" You asked.
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You giggled, grabbing the smol child and bringing him towards the bathroom to brush his teeth. Also to brush yours, but Scribble was so much more important to you than yourself...
After brushing Scribbles teeth you both went to watch his morning cartoons. You turned on the t.v. and put then on for him. As he watched the t.v. you made a bowl of cereal for yourself.
Watching him smile(?) At the cartoons and giggling happily. This made you smile. You were a great mother..... or whatever. Scribble thought of you as a mother..... which never really bothered you. You would take care of him no matter what happened.
"HeY mAmA mAy I hAvE sOme cErEal?" Scribble asked.
"Yes you may" you responded. Getting up and putting the bowl in the sink. You grabbed another bowl and made cereal for Scribble.
This were the simple things you both did during Sunday. But today it was slightly different.
You brought the cereal over to Scribble. You put it on his lap and gave him his spoon. You sat next to him. "THaNk yOu maMa" Scribble said happily.
You smiled. "You're welcome sweet child of mine".
Scribble giggled. "OKaY mOtHer lOvEly mOthEr oF mIne".
You laughed, patting Scribbles head. Scribble giggled. He crawled onto your lap, hugging you. You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him close to you. Scribble let out a sound that sounded close to a purr. You smiled. "You're a cat now, Scribble?" You asked. Scribble nodded. "YeA!" He said. "KiTTy! KiTTy!" Scribble cooed. "Kitty kitty" you cooed back.
Scribble giggled cuddling close to you. Nuzzling his face into your chest. You blushed, but pat Scribbles hair. (Which he called Stephen).
"MoMma I lOvE yoU" Scribble said. You smiled. "I love you too, Scribble.." you responded.
