Peppa's POV:
Yesterday when daddy pig kicked me out I thought that the best place for me to go was an adoption centre. Luckily, I managed to find one near me. I wasn't there for long before 3 people walked in. They introduced themselves to me as bald Martin, Jill Hudson and Morgz. They were very loud but honestly I'd take anything over daddy pig. Anyway, long story short they adopted me.
All seems well until I get to their home and I see a bunch of cameras. *Flashbacks to the Peppa pig show*. I ask them what they are for and they say it's for their job, which is YouTube. They then proceeded to turn on the camera and start screeching at the top of their lungs. My disappointment at that moment was immeasurable and my day was ruined. Where was daddy pig's beer when you needed it the most?, I thought.
Over the next few weeks I began being forced to appear in more and more of Morgz' videos. I hated every second of it (as you can probably imagine) and I would often come out of the filming process with a death-dealing migraine and ringing ears.
As time went on, I started thinking about escaping more and more often. Every time I would walk past a window I would think about jumping out and booting it down the driveway and every time I saw a car I would think about starting it up and flooring it down the highway. It became an obsession of mine to think about escaping from this crazed family. I was nearly as obsessed with this thought as daddy pig is with alcohol.
Little did I know that soon this thought would become a reality.
Peppa right now:
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Peppa's Story
AventuraOkay well since it's been a year and since we're in quarantine I thought I'd come back and write another cursed story. This story is about Peppa pig's life after her show got cancelled.
