Chosen-7
You walk over to closet and slowly open it. You jump back in shock as your sister Lydia looks at you and says, "Hi."
"Lyd, what are you doing in my closet?" you ask her.
Lydia shrugs. "My room was too cold."
"So you pick my closet as the best next choice?"
She shrugs again. "Yeah... I guess so." Breadstick, now knowing what was in the closet, purrs and pads up to Lydia.
"Breadstick and Zoe are babies," you comment. They were barking at the closet that your SISTER was in. You'd think they'd know who was there.
"No... they're just... cautious..." Lydia defends them.
"No, they're babies. They should know your scent!" You argue.
"No! They are NOT BABIES!" Lydia screams at you. She should really go to those anger management classes more often. She pushes you over, and you hit your head on the floor. Your brain gets jostled, and you fall unconscious.
You stay unconscious for almost your entire life, until one day Lydia comes into the hospital to visit you, gives you a hug, whispers, "I'm sorry," and leaves.
A moment after she leaves, you awake from your state.
"Lyd, what are you doing in my closet?" you ask her.
Lydia shrugs. "My room was too cold."
"So you pick my closet as the best next choice?"
She shrugs again. "Yeah... I guess so." Breadstick, now knowing what was in the closet, purrs and pads up to Lydia.
"Breadstick and Zoe are babies," you comment. They were barking at the closet that your SISTER was in. You'd think they'd know who was there.
"No... they're just... cautious..." Lydia defends them.
"No, they're babies. They should know your scent!" You argue.
"No! They are NOT BABIES!" Lydia screams at you. She should really go to those anger management classes more often. She pushes you over, and you hit your head on the floor. Your brain gets jostled, and you fall unconscious.
You stay unconscious for almost your entire life, until one day Lydia comes into the hospital to visit you, gives you a hug, whispers, "I'm sorry," and leaves.
A moment after she leaves, you awake from your state.
