You Make Me Happier Than Joy

Welcome to Wellington Wells!

Authors Note: So just so y'all know, I haven't been able to actually buy or play We Happy Few sadly. I've been watching Markiplier playing We Happy Fewand I'm in LOVE with the game. Can't wait to buy it once I can! So if there's anything that's a wee bit wrong please let me know and I can fix anything that's wrong! 

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Adventure and fun. That's what awaits across the bridge to Auntie May's and Uncle Tom's; the adventure of finally getting to visit a new country and the fun of discovering new things. That, along with getting to see everyone again since I was a little girl.

" 'Ere are ya papers, Ma'am. Have a good day now!" the security guard smiled handing my papers.

"Thank you kindly, and have a good day!" I smiled back, not just for courtesy, but with excitement as well. Being able to come here has always been something I have always wished to do. Oh, there are no words to describe how joyous I feel right now!

Now that I've reached the bridge where the mainland and Wellington Wells connects I'm in a bit of a pickle. I can receive aide in the Parade district, but not the district where Auntie May and Uncle Tom live: Maidenholm. And when I mean aide I mean getting a ride. Simple thing. Can really be a pain in the dick if you don't have access to such a simple thing. I have no problem with walking, even with luggage. However, I have two bigger suitcases, a medium-ish sized suitcase, and my German Shepherd. No, I'm not one of those types of girls that need their entire closet with them on a trip with their little Chihuahua in their purses. I don't think a German Shepherd would fit in the average sized purse, but hey, you never know.

The reason why I not only have a lot of luggage but my dear fur ball as well is simple. But not simple to the point where it's a pain in the dick like no ride for some distance. I'm going to be living with Auntie May and Uncle Tom. For how long, I don't quite know that myself, nor do they. I'm just going to be living with them helping them with everything I can because Auntie May is sick. We fear for the worst she might be sick and getting worse, unfortunately. They should be expecting me to arrive there soon, my watch says it's nearly noon. I should be there in an hour, between figuring out how to wizard my luggage and my dear four legged friend, Copper.

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' I'll be waiting for you on the other side of Mount Badon Bridge,

we can't wait to see you sweet pea!'

~Auntie May & Uncle Tom

I looked down at the bottom part of the letter they sent to me last, right before I left the States. I rode a double decker bus to where the Mount Bradon Bridge was before I finessed my luggage and grabbed Coppers leash and started on foot. Figuring out my luggage situation was easy. I just took my medium suitcase handle, put it through one of the bigger one's handles, and used the smaller one to pull the bigger one. Easy peasy, lemon squeezy! Copper wasn't much of a fuss, his leash was hardly necessary being a police dog. He's more disciplined than me sometimes! Well, most of the time. But figuring out why everyone was wearing masks kind of fucked my brain's thinking generator. It's nice that everyone seems cheery and talking to me, just a wee bit strange in the short time I've been here. Maybe it's them? Maybe it's me being stupid because I'm more of a reserved, quiet person if I don't know the lad or lass? 'It's definitely them' I thought smiling to myself walking across the bridge.

Some footsteps later I see Uncle Tom in his long time favorite dress shoes, khakis, and his favorite sweater: a royal blue dressy sweater with a white pint glass embroidered next to the collar. The same one he wore for Christmas when I was a little girl: he and Auntie May came to the States for the Christmas family reunion. That was right before the war, and no one's visited any family across the seas since around that time. I could see his eyes give that twinkle when he's happy when he saw me. He was wearing one of those strange masks, but I didn't really give a shit about that at the moment. When I got up to him he gave me a big hug.

"My little Sweet Pea! You have grown into such a beautiful young woman! You look just like your Aunt Meredith when she was young and not such a bitch!" he laughed and smiled, holding me at arms length to see me all grown up.

"Uncle Tommy!" I laughed with a big grin, knowing he was right about Aunt Meredith.

"Oh, child, let me take some of your load for ya! It's a wee bit of a walk to the house from here" Uncle Tom said taking the the two suitcases I morphed together.

"Oh Uncle Tommy, you don't need to."

"Oh don't be dumb sweet pea, I know ya to be plenty strong! Let a slightly older gent do ya an act of kindness"

"Alright, alright. Thank you" I smiled at his stubbornness.

"Ain't no thang Sweet Pea! And speakin' of gents doing ya an act of kindness...."

"Oh nooooo, Uncle Tommmmmy!" I groaned once I saw his evil little grin,knowing where he was headed. Trying to embarass after five minutes with him. Going on and asking if I've found a 'gent' yet. Ahhh, but I wouldn't have it any other way with the salty old man.