My name is Dezerex. I am a stuffed tiger. I'm a white tiger, with black stripes. I have been loved by a few people, but not as much as one young girl. Her name is Lucy. She has big blue eyes, long blond hair, and a smile that can warm anyone's heart. I love her just as much as she loves me. We've been together for years, and it felt like it was just us against the world. But something happened a long time ago, and I haven't seen her. I smell an odd foul sent. I want to find it, but of course I can't move. Curse my unmovable body!! What happened to my Lucy? Is she alright? Did something happen? Oh please let my dear Lucy be ok! I always try to entertain myself. I see all the things in her room. Old, dusty, untouched for years, and all the stuffed animals are now the homes to spiders. Me including. But all my memories have been with my only friend. I wonder... did she replace me?! Oh please don't let that be the case!! I sigh. It's far too early for this. I mentally rock myself back to sleep. All the while dreaming about my time spent with Lucy.
"This is it. My old home. So many memories." a soft female voice says. This voice wakes me up from my slumber. The voice sounds very familiar. I wonder... does this voice belong to my Lucy? Has she come back to me? It's been so lonely here. I see light pouring through the hallway. With the light I'm able to see a figure. It's a woman's figure. LUCY!! "Is that Dezerex?" She walks towards me and hugs me with tears in her eyes. "That's where you've been all this time." I'm here for you Lucy! She takes me out of the room, and brushes the dust and cobwebs off me. That's when the smell gets worse. I see a pool of a red substance. What's that? She continues to walk around our home. I see three black bags on the ground. What...? Is... is my Lucy... dead? Or... I don't know. She squeezes me. "Come, it's quite depressing to see my family's grave." She takes me outside and into a car. She sits down, and the car starts moving.
What... just... happened?
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One Shot Horror Stories
HorrorA short story, only one chapter, might make it longer if I feel like it, or I might turn this into one shot horror stories without proper endings.
