All you hear is music on the radio beside you, crammed into a box with a tiny breathing hole, it smelt terrible but you were told to wait the last time you talked to someone. You let out a groan or mumble as you hear something, eyes widening, snapping your head into that direction
Noodles POV
I was walking with the others, until I hear something, I follow the sound until I finally understand what it was, music. I find a box, a medium sized one, I run my fingertips over it, taped shut. I hear a voice and i quickly react. I shout for the others, they soon run over to me. 2D stumbles through his pockets, finding a pocket knife, cutting open the box. I see a tiny girl, H/L H/C hair, she looks and smells extremely awful, but shes cute none of the less, her eyes were E/C, and she had extremely sharp canines as she opened her mouth for more air, she hasn't had so much air since she has been in that box.Back to Your POV
You gasped, unknown to so much air, I looked at the people who took me out of that dreadful box. One was a japanese girl, at least two years older than me, a guy around his twenties, blue hair, pitch black eyes, and extremely tall, another guy, probabaly a decade older than the blue haired boy, had a upside down cross necklace which kinda worried me, then a black guy, huge, and white eyes, they were different...just like me
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Pounce to Home (gorrilaz x reader)
FanfictionTiny 8 yr old Y/N finds a home after a 10 yr old japanese girl with her three older peers find the small box she was tucked into. She doesnt know how to react to this, but she holds on dearly to them, even though her instincts prove otherwise.