𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙴𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗

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'Whimpers&Splinters'

€Faint Memory€

Whines filled the house too big for a family of three, whimpers clouded the corridors and walk ways.
I sat stilly in the living room on the sand colored carpet. I was alone, but that was hardly different then any other day or night, I'm always alone in the household.
Because it's better then company here in our humble home. The whines and whimpers halt, my parents come walking out from the basement.
"Mommy? Daddy? What was that sound?"
I questioned
"You may call us Mr & Mrs, is that clear child?"
Oops, I forgot again to call them that.
"Okay mo-I mean Mrs."
I answered meekly bowing my head so I don't have to meet their cold gaze.
"That whimper was from an animal child, a dog whom which wondered into our yard and made a ruckus."
I could feel my heart drop..it was a puppy..?
"W-What did you do to them?"
I questioned once more, grim written in permanent ink on my face.
"That's none of your concern child, there was a problem, and we took care of it, besides..animals are soulless things."
Those were the last words my mother spoke before walking off to their office.
Soulless? No! They are not!
I looked towards the basement door, it was open, I could tell because of the way the lock was turned, i..I shouldn't, mommy and daddy wouldn't like that..but I couldn't help it, I was the cat and the basement was curiosity, besides I couldn't sit by and watch a living animal be caged or tied up.
And animals are not things to be toyed with! They HAVE souls! I know it! From how they feel, from their emotions if they are sad or happy, you can't be happy without a soul.
Can you?


I grabbed upon the handle of the door, turning it ever so gently so that my parents don't find me, I pushed him open creeping inside silently closing the door behind me.
It was dark but I could make out some things, it was very dark, I've always hated the dark, it scares me to not see.
There were stairs right in front of me, barely any room to stand in front of the door. Beyond the stairs was just an abyss, I was terrified..

*You are faced with a dark stair way into unknown grounds*

*Continue?*

I'm too scared! Yes❤️
{Narrative P.O.V}

You continue step by step down the stair way, you hold your hand out to the wall Incase you fall, your hand lands on something wet and thick, you bring your hand to your eyes trying to make out what it was, but it was still too dark.
You keep going arms outstretched desperately looking for a light switch, you couldn't stand it anymore the darkness was suffocating!
You eventually reach the end of the stairs and you immediately dart to the walls looking for any source of light, your hand runs across something rough, it was a light switch At last!
You flick it on enjoying the light,
For merely seconds..
You turn around,
You see blood, and in the middle was a small, dog shaped corpse.
Your eyes widen and your mouth comes agape at the sight, it was so deformed from beating you could barely make out that it was a dog at all.
You look around, the walls were cement, there was a desk with paper and books and pens and much more writing supplies, the grounds was cement, stained with blood, you look at your hands to see that what you had touched earlier was blood on the stair case walls.
You drop to your knees not caring if they got bruised,
'Why..? What did this puppy do to deserve this?!'
You thought angry with tears rolling down your cheek to your chin.

The world isn't fair, it's not about what you deserve, it's about what you fight for.

{End}

{Now}
{Your P.O.V}
I was stroking my kittens pelt dousing it in tears, but my tears had dried up a little in the short time we were together.

*CRASH!*

"DANGNABIT!"

What the? Who the heck would-!?
I could already tell I had dumb expression on my face. "Oh..ohhh..OHHHHHHH YEAH!"  My fave lightens up in remembrance, I swing my head towards the sound of boots thudding down the stairs.
"G! I forgot 'bout you!" I smiled knowing I wasn't alone. "That's what she said when her husband got home" G joked winking at me, I could feel a bigger smile tugging at the ends of my lips but I tried hard to keep my small faint smile on my face.

But then again
I did say 'try'

I couldn't help it, it started out as just a bigger smile but then I started giggling and laughing.
I bet a look like some maniac!

{G! Sans P.O.V}

GEEZ!
The heck is wrong with this lass's head?!
I start flailing my arms about to get 'Er attention,
"HAY HAY HAY Y/N why the heck are ya breaking into this persons ugly house?!" I holler at 'Er.
She has one leg inside while the other is outside, she looks down at me "DID YOU JUST FREAKIN CALL MY HOUSE UGLY?!" she raised her arm about to do..uh somethin but she fell inside instead tearing the curtains from what I can see.
'F$CK!'
I scream in my head,
Dang it that PSYCHO is gonna get me arrested!

Well
Again.

I walk up to the bushes she climbed up not even noticing the thorns and bugs stuck to her clothing on the crazy way up.
I groaned already knowing that this is most likely the only way in,
I know I know what your ALREADY gonna say 'bout this situation.
Never teleport with psycho women


Jus' kiddin, nah I can't teleport inside cause it takes magic energy to teleport, can't teleport too much in a row or it will end up just like the time in Florida.
Dont ask.
I grabbed one of the branches trying to avoid the thorns, didn't really care 'bout the creepy crawlers though.
Eventually I got up into the window,
"Just one more set-DANGNABIT!" I yelled falling to the floor, dang those stupid roots catching on my pants! I jump up and dust off the bugs and leafs.
Hm
So this is where she lives..
I look around the room,
To my right was a day bed with diamond patterned sheets, in front of me was a big walk in closet slightly open revealing some clothes and..a music box? Eh I'll get to that later.
The rug was a light brown with a BUNCH of fur in it, the paint was just PEACHY, and by that I mean it was peach colored.
The curtains are all ripped, butterflies? Hm
They look worn out.
Welp might as well come down, I walk out the already open door and down the stair case, I hear..purring? I walk to the room I assume is the kitchen. "G! I forgot 'bout you!" She smiled faintly at me, "that's what she said when her husband got home." I winked at her, she looked like she was holding something back, then she started smiling widely, then started giggling like a school girl, and now she's laughing like some wacko.
'Heh'


'That smile she has ain't half bad.'


"Through a voice's whisper..
Through a smile's whimper..
Through a gleaming splinter..
Is where you may see her..
A girl with no voice
A girl with no smile
But a girl with sound
A girl with a laugh
Here she is found."
-Undecided Girl

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