Soap, from one of my story ideas.
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Thread Topic: Soap, from one of my story ideas.
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He waved at her. "Have fun, hope you like getting your jugular ripped out." He walked down the hallway.
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Scarlet growled and stormed down the steps but instead of going anywhere she sat down on the last step and glared at the door. She didn't even know where she was.. How would she get home?
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The little Selector looked around for it's new master and chittered loudly. His new master had left its sensors and the poor thing flopped onto the ground. Damien walked over to it and petted it head.
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Scarlet stood and stormed back up the stairs and past Damien. She scooped up Olaf and dragged him into her 'room' and slammed the door shut. Once she did that she flopped onto the bed and buried her face into the pillow.
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It chittered happily and nuzzled her cheek. Soon it noticed she was upset and purred lightly trying to cheer her up.
Damien shrugged lightly and stood up. "She's not very grateful." -
"Hi Olaf.." She smiled and nuzzled the selector. "I don't know anymore." She said softly and squeezed her eyes shut. She shivered, as if cold and sighed softly.
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It chittered and nibbled on her hand. It was smart to turn of its nerotoxicons before it could do anything. It grabbed a blanket and pulled it over it's master.
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She giggled and cuddled Olaf. "Thank you darling." She chuckled and sighed happily. She really didn't want to move.
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It purred and curled up on her lap, falling asleep.
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Scarlet smiled and continued to pet her friend and then her stomach rumbled loudly. "Man.." She sighed quietly and leaned back into the pillows.
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The poor thing didn't wake up when it heard her stomach rumble. Sadly it didn't even know if the leader of the house would feed her.
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Scarlet carefully pushed Olaf to the side and stood up, not to wake him. Then, ironing the door she looked around. "Damien.." She said quietly with a soft sigh.
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Damien wasn't anywhere to be found. Actually he was outside, looking for something.
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Scarlet sighed and went back down the steps and opened the front door. "Damien!" She yelled louder and a annoyed sigh.
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He grabbed his ears and turned around. He still didn't have a shirt on. "What do you want?"
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