Things Can Change - FENNAH Story

Lucy Lacemaker

I was walking through the hallway of Sullivan's house, studying the decorations of the walls beside me. Drawings of me, of Lucy, Shuck, and many others. Some of them I didn't even meet, one with a humanoid look but horns peeking out of the sides of their head and the top of their head, colored in black. Two miniature horns formed above her eyes, resembling her eyebrows. Two tiny pupils enlightening the picture, except I noticed she wasn't smiling, it kinda looked like her lips were bleeding a black oil as if they were stitched like Winifreds' lips. Her skin tone was a darkish grey, some parts of her face was plain black. I lowered my eyes to see her chest, the border of the frame cut out half of her chest and below. A black clothing-like coat covered her shoulders, horns beformed on both deltoids. In the background was long slim tentacles, which I assume were part of her.

"Hello, Little Dove!" A heard from behind me, I knew who it was. Lucy... I turned around, seeing Lucy Lacemaker standing about a meter away from me. A devious grin planted on her oval-shaped face, she was digitigrading {Meaning to stand on your toes, and sorry if I didn't use the word correctly in the sentence, I'm still trying!}, Her arms arced with her paws bent downward like a kangaroo would. Her fingers wiggled slightly as her tail swayed side to side. Lucy was mostly covered in white but plotted with red patches of fur, she had a curved body, standing in a pose with her behind sticking out to one side, the same with her chest, half of her chest was covered in red fur. She had a large coat of fur on her shoulders and down, like a wolf, she had slim arms with dangerously sharp claws at the end of her fingers. Her feet had changed so now she was standing on her toes, they had thing dents that went up to her ankle to show where the veins were. They had sizable claws at the end of them, her first toe having the longest one. And her pinkie toe with the shortest claw.

Even on her face.

She had circular nostrils with three waves of the same shape surrounding them from above. Ahead of her nostrils were her insane eyes, the right covered in a slanted rectangle patch of fur that looked like it was bent the other way. Her other eye was quite different, the pupil wasn't the same but her entire eye was red with a light red circular pupil that illuminated in the shadows. She wore the same color cowgirl hat, an alert fabric was wrapped around the neck of it. She also wore some type of scarf that was covered in red-colored dots. She contained sharp needle-like teeth...She stood about... 3'2 feet, I am not sure. Yet, I know I am shorter than her.

I stared into her horrific eyes, not wanting to talk to her, So I kept quiet. "Beautiful day, Isn't it?" She said, looking around as if we were outside.

"Yes it is.." I finally responded to her, looking off to the side. Lucy gazed at me, then grinned again. "We should go for a walk! Y'know?" I knew what she was gonna do: take me to the Slaughter House and torture me like she usually does. "No... I'd rather stay in here..I feel safer.."

"Ol' lil' Dove! You always make your own choices, but it's better for you to fucking do what I want." She made the word 'fucking' sound demanding, which kinda made me nervous. She took a few steps closer to me, her arms bouncing up and down slightly to the rhythm of her steps. I backed away in the process to stay a certain limit away from her. "I-I just wanna stay in here..Why can't you we take a walk around the house?" I asked her, trying to sound polite.

"Because this place is fucking boring and I think it's better outside, since you..," She crouched to my level, the creepy grin still planted on her face. "
..Rarely go out there." I gulped nervously. I blinked a few times when my eyes began to water up. "Right.."

"C'mon, Love! It'll be fun!" She giggled hysterically, we met gazes "I won't bite ya!..- This time!" She added. I nodded "O-okay....".

We headed out to the outdoors as Lucy slammed the door shut behind me, I just ignored it and studied the nature that is ahead of me. The tall massive trees swaying in the wind, bushes rustling with the trees. Leaves falling to the ground from the force, the bright blue sky shining above me. The illuminating sun leaning down on me as if giving me a warm hug. My fur rustling in the wind, my mane lightly touching my shoulder, leaning to one side. I missed the outdoors, but now:

I know I'm trapped.