𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕎𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

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Charlie

It's been a quite a while since Charlie found you under the bridge. Since then your life has improved drastically. You'd become happier, healthier and stronger, which meant you had started to try walking. In private, since you wanted to surprise everyone by learning to walk on your on.

You happily giggled as you played with Razzle and Dazzle on the floor while Charlie was filling out paperwork a little bit away. Razzle made a sound halfway between a hiss and a laugh as they watched knock over a tower of playing blocks. Dazzle leaned over and helped you rebuild it so you could knock it over again. You did this a few more times before it grew boring. You pushed it over one more time and leaned towards where Charlie was sitting, wanting her attention. Razzle and Dazzle, knowing how busy she was, tried their best to persuade you to play with some of this other toys that your grandparents had brought over (and by some, I mean a fucking truckload).

You didn't want the toys though, you wanted your mum. You started making loud noises, trying to get her attention. Charlie looked up at the ruckus you were making to see why. She seemed confused when she saw you just sitting there. Charlie was about to look away when you made more noises, trying to get her to keep looking at you. She humoured you and kept watching.

Since you had been practicing walking for a while, you were pretty confident you could do it. You shifted into a crawling position before you shakily stood up on your legs. Charlie let out an audible gasp and rushed over to about a metre in front of you. Looking at her, you gave her a big smile when you saw her overjoyed expression.
"C'mon (Y/N)! I know you can do it!" She encouraged you. You giggled and started walking towards, albiet shakily. With each step you got faster and faster until you ran into Charlie as fast as you could. You rolled backwards while wrapping you in a hug. You both started laughing together.

Razzle and Dazzle bounded over to join the pile while also laughing. Set on the nearby couch was a camera, with a red flashing light showing it was recording with the lense pointed to where you had just taken your first steps.

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Angel Dust

"C'mon, Squishy! I know you can do it! Me 'n Fat Nuggets believe in you!" Angel cheered you on while you tried you hardest to hold yourself up in a standing position. After about 7 months of rescuing you, Angel had decided that it was about time you learned to walk. Beside him, Fat Nuggets made a squealing sound, showing their support for you.

You small hands/hooves/claws/etc grasped at the thick duvet of Angel's bed. You let go when you felt stable enough to stand by yourself. Seeing that you were now much taller, you started laughing. Angel started laughing with you, at your cheerful expression, which then caused Fat Nuggets to hop up and to start wagging their little forked tail in excitement while they made little snorting sounds.

Your laughing made you start to wobble, which you realised too late as you started to fall over. Luckily Angel had pretty fast reflexes and caught you on time. He caught you then scooped you up in a hug while spinning you around.
"I knew you could do it Squishy! Now, next step is to learn to walk!" Angel moved you into his left set of arms carefully and then picked up Fat Nuggets with his right set. He made sure you were both secure before growing a third pair to open his room's door.

Angel started humming a familiar tune on his way to the lobby. You giggled happily and wriggled in his grasp so you could have a better look at your surroundings. Angel laughed quietly and shifted you around so you could see better.

Using his third pair of arms, Angel opened the door to the lobby where several if the hotel's inhabitants were seated. Over the months you had stayed here, five demons had come to check into the hotel, of which you knew all, especially the youngest who had become somewhat of a friend to you.

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