Caro's bitty adventure

Chapter 9

I looked at her unimpressed.

"I'm pretty sure you wanted to draw, Anthea. Lil Bro, meet Anthea, my best friend."

"That's me !" She was doing some weird anime pose. "I prepared EVERYTHING ! The mattress, the snacks, the movies, that are horror movies, of course, and all the papers you could ever dream of !" She cheered as we went to her room.

"Nice." I grinned. 

We all stepped in, the snacks ready to be eaten, the papers all over the floor, I can even see a few doodles she might have made while we were on our way.

"Talking about snacks, I saw some crumbs in my room and both Blue and Lil Bro said they didn't do that. I think we might have mises....."

"Sucks to be you." She said emotionless.

"Hey !" I exclaimed, letting the bitties get on the mattress. "You could at least find an explanation. Anyways. What do we do first ?" I asked.

"I dunno. Doodles ? What do you think lil guys ?" She looked at the bitties.

"Yes !!!" Cheered Blue as Papyrus was already asleep.

We drew for a looong time. It was the first time Blue ever touch a pencil, he wasn't especially good at it, he mostly tried to design puzzles. As for Anthea and me..... We were trying to draw Blue and Lil Bro.

"Shouldn't you think of a nickname for the orange one ?" Suddenly asked Anthea.

"Aaaaahh... That's true.... We'll see that later. Or, do you have a nickname for him, Blue ?" I turned to Blue.

He didn't react, too focused on his puzzles.

"Sooo.... Did you bring for sketchbook ???" Asked Anthea smiling widely.

"It didn't leave my bag. Actually, I didn't open it since yesterday." I admitted.

I opened my bag and took my sketchbook.

"But what you asked me isn't finished yet. It also means that I can't show it to you~~" I teased her. "You got your color pencils ?"

"Yeah...... Well, the old one at least."

"Antheaaaaaa ! Get rid of these, they suck. At least I still have mine.... You're lucky to have me."

"Yeah I know. But I'm still gonna use mine."

I look back in my bag and took my box of colors pencils when I saw something moving. And more crumbs at the bottom of the bag. I pretended as nothing happened and just took all the things inside my bag.

"Ugh.... I got papers stuck at the bottom of my bag..... I'm gonna put all of this in the trash."

"Okay."

I stood up and went to the kitchen, putting the bag on the table and took a seat. I opened the bag a little wider. Nothing happened. I took a peek. That's what a thought. Yet another bitty.

"It's okay, you're fine. You can come out." I reassured.

Still nothing.

"You have nothing to fear. I don't know how long you've been here, but you must know that Lil Bro and Blue are happy with me. They don't have anything to fear about, why would you ? You're safe." I tried again.

I heard something moving, then a small hand grabbed the opening of the bag, letting its head passing through.

"Here you are !" I smiled.

The small skeleton was shaking more widely than Blue the day I met him. He was still having his adoption clothing, but they weren't white anymore, they were dirty and ripped. He was also hurt, it looked like his left arm was broken, he looked so tired, having these giant dark circles under his eye sockets, having black lines starting from his eyes. He kinda looked like Blue in the shape. He looked terrorized.

"Oh god..." I opened my eyes widely, getting more worried each second. "I'm... I'm gonna call someone. Y-you can't stay like this ! Stay here, I'll be right back !"

But was it a good idea ?

I ran to Anthea's room.

"Blue !"

"H-human ??" He looked at me in surprise.

"Is there anyone we need to call when a bitty is in a really bad shape ???"

He stopped to think a little.

"... I think only the caretakers in the adoption centers are used to it. Why ? Did som-"

"Okay thanks !" I ran back to the bitty. "Okay, you're.... We're going to go to an adoption center, they'll fix you up and you'll be fine ! Okay ??" I tried to grab him, but he resisted.

"N-no..!" He pushes my hand away. "n-... no...." He pleaded in a weak voice, letting tears out. "please....."

"Hey, hey... You're fine !" I reassured, approaching my hand to his head. He flinched when he felt my hand against his skull, stopping breathing, waiting for something to happen.

"................"

But nothing happened.

I kept rubbing his skull. He opened his eyes and looked at me. I smile at him.

"You're safe here, ok ?"

"... o-ok...." He kept shivering.

"Are you cold ?" He nodded. "Okay, I'll get you something to warm you up then." I went to the entrance and took my scarf, came back to the bitty and wrapped him in it. He looked a little less tense. "You want to go see someone now ? We can't leave you in this state."

"It-it'll heal itself...." He stuttered.

"This isn't an excuse. You need someone to help you, and I don't know what I can do to help..." I explained.

"I-it just n-needs to be i-immobilized...."

"Are you sure ?"

"Y-yes..."

"Okay. I'll look for that. And also for something to clean that wound." I went to the bathroom, grabbed what I needed and took care of his arm. The pain made him cry a little but he looked fine in the end.

"T-thanks you.... H-human..."

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What do you do ?

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Yeh you can kill meh.