Alen looks down at their clothes, “****, these aren’t mine!” Alen groans. They push themself up, brush off most of the dirt, and start to walk back to the house. Critters that live in the woods avoid Alen as they walk by, scared of the person walking in the woods. Alen looks down, “I give up with you.” they say as they take off their boot. “Better.” They say continuing to walk as they carry to boot. They get to the edge of the treeline, “Oh look, the toasters didn’t take my boot.” Alen mutters as they walk over to get it. They walk through the backyard to get to the basement doors, “****…. Handbag and the moon lookin’ toaster are down there. They look… upset? Man, they are attached to me that much? This is pathetic…” Alen mutters, somewhat scared but mostly shocked. They go up the stairs to the porch and look through the back doors, Cosmo and Solar are standing, looking at the floor. “Them too?” Alen mutters, a little more scared, “What is with them and me?” They mutter, eyes wide. Alen looks at the window that is propped open, “Jackpot, I can get in and out and leave forever.” Alen says, setting their boots down. Halfway into the window Alen stares in, there stands Jack. They lock eyes and just stare at each other. Alen slowly climbs into the house and goes to find their clothes to put on and leave. Jack comes back and gives Alen their clothes. Before Alen can leave, they hear the sniffles of Dazzle. Their eyes go wide as they run up the stairs, terrified of what could be happening to her. Jack watches them, then looks to Cosmo and Solar who just watched the person they were arguing over, run up their stairs. Alen busts the door open and sees Dazzle crying as Sun is in the bathroom, getting her a cloth. They turn over and crouch in front of Dazzle, “Hey… what’s wrong?” Alen says in a gentle tone. Dazzle looks up, scared. Alen smiles, “Sorry, I was taken in by what I would assume to be your family. I'm Alen, what's your name?” They say, smiling as Dazzle perks up her ears, seeing they are no threat. “D-D-Dazzle.” She sniffles. “Well then Dazzle, what’s wrong?” Alen asks, fully sitting on the floor. “T-there was a lot of yelling and it scared me….” Dazzle says quietly, looking down at the floor. “Ahh…” Alen notes, “So they did argue about me… didn’t even think of the kids in the house…” Alen takes a deep breath, “Well, Dazzle, what’s your favorite thing to do? Draw, read, play with toys?” they say, trying to get Dazzle to calm down and talk about something that interests her. “I-I have those dolls over there that I like to play with!” Dazzle says. As Dazzle goes on and on about the things she likes Alen notices the eyes on their back, they look back, “Mention this to anyone and I snap your neck.” They hiss at Sun who was staring.
pls don't report me for this TvT
