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"We need to find her!" A young woman in a lab coat exclaimed,"You idiots let something as precious as a nāga Run out of here! You imbeciles! Go find her and bring her back now!"
"D-Don't worry m'am...w-we have a tracking device on this one!" The man you bit spoke with a nervous tone. "We'll get her back and then experiment on her-!"
"Expirement!" She snapped,"Why the hell would you do something like that!? I want her for...other purposes."
The glint in the woman's eye was uncertain and sinister, sending chills down the spines of all the workers laid down before her. "Now go! Before I have to fire every last one of you shmucks!"
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"Matthew! Matthew!" You cried out as soon as you woke up. He wasn't sleeping in your room and you feared the worst had happened to him,"M-Matthew!!!"
The footsteps could be heard from outside the door as Matthew ran up to you, hearing your shrill cries of terror. As soon as he saw you crying, he rushed to your side, wiping away the tears,"_-_________...please tell me what's wrong..."
"T-They're coming for me!" You cried, leaning your head on his chest,"T-The mean people a-are coming for me...!"
"T-The mean people...?" He questioned,"Who is coming for you...?"
"I-I don't know..." You whispered,"I-I woke up a-and there were scary people around me t-telling me that they were gunna d-dissect me...I-I don't want to go back Matthew..."
"You're not going to..." He cooed,"I-'ll make sure you don't get taken away from me..." His pointed finger ran up and down your back gently, trying to calm you down a bit. "I-I'll be sure no one takes you from me..."
"I-I wanna stay with Matthew..." You murmured, turning your head,"I love Matthew..."
His face flushed red as you laid back down beside him, curling into a ball and falling asleep. Picking your small body gently in both of his hands, he carried you to his bed and placed you on the pillow you rested on a day ago. Your small cotton ball still lay where you rested, handing it to you before laying down.
Matthew used his hand to cover you, your body feeling cold. He felt your tiny fingers entwine his pointer as you snuggled closer. "I promise...y-you won't be bothered by those mean people...b-because you're special t-to me..."
Before he knew it, he had fallen asleep beside you.
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Matthew was awoken to someone pressing their (disgusting-smelling) hand against his face, muffling him. As soon as his eyes opened, he noticed people, strange people in his house taking you away.
He sat up only to be forced back in place, torn from his bed and having both his arms forced upon his back,"We work for the government and I hate to tell you that you have been harboring this escaped mutated freak."
Matthew was able to break free and speak for a moment,"She is not a freak!" He stopped, surprised at the volume of his own voice. His voice had never been more than a whisper, ever. "Please-"
"Shut up!" His mouth was covered and his face was struck. Poor you had no idea that you were being taken away by the scientists once more, Matthew just watching hopelessly as you were taken away once more.
Tears welled up in his eyes as you dissapeared at the door frame. When you woke up, you would be confused and hurt. His eyes widened realizing what you would think. 'What if she thinks I gave her to them!? W-What if they lie to her and tell her that!?'
He writhed in the man's arms, trying to get away only to have others force him to stop. Surely this couldn't be happening. It couldn't be that they were going to just take you away.
Without thinking, he bit the person's hand which covered his mouth at hard as he could, even drawing blood by doing so. The stranger immediately let go, gripping his wrist in pain,"What the heck!? It's a stupid mutant! Why are you so worried about a stupid mutated-"
Before the man knew what hit him, Matthew's arm had broken free and struck the man across the face. Hard. "S-She's not a stupid mutant..." He chocked,"I know s-she's not a stupid mutant..."
The man smirked,"And what the hell would you know about...'things' like her eh!? She's not human-"
"And neither am I!" He suddenly roared once more,"I-If you'd let me go-"
"Just leave 'im. I think the boss'll want us back soon." Doing as the man ordered, the two holding onto Matthew released him, shoving him to the ground before leaving.
Matthew just sat on the ground, whimpering to himself. His glasses had fallen, shattered at his feet. Still he could care less. Getting wobbly up to his feet, he looked around his room. Everything was in complete turmoil, things tossed around and misplaced and his little friend, gone.
Clenching his fists, he knew he could do something about this. And could was a good enough answer to him. 'I-I'll get you back ____________. Just hang tight...'
To be continued...
"D-Don't worry m'am...w-we have a tracking device on this one!" The man you bit spoke with a nervous tone. "We'll get her back and then experiment on her-!"
"Expirement!" She snapped,"Why the hell would you do something like that!? I want her for...other purposes."
The glint in the woman's eye was uncertain and sinister, sending chills down the spines of all the workers laid down before her. "Now go! Before I have to fire every last one of you shmucks!"
_______________
"Matthew! Matthew!" You cried out as soon as you woke up. He wasn't sleeping in your room and you feared the worst had happened to him,"M-Matthew!!!"
The footsteps could be heard from outside the door as Matthew ran up to you, hearing your shrill cries of terror. As soon as he saw you crying, he rushed to your side, wiping away the tears,"_-_________...please tell me what's wrong..."
"T-They're coming for me!" You cried, leaning your head on his chest,"T-The mean people a-are coming for me...!"
"T-The mean people...?" He questioned,"Who is coming for you...?"
"I-I don't know..." You whispered,"I-I woke up a-and there were scary people around me t-telling me that they were gunna d-dissect me...I-I don't want to go back Matthew..."
"You're not going to..." He cooed,"I-'ll make sure you don't get taken away from me..." His pointed finger ran up and down your back gently, trying to calm you down a bit. "I-I'll be sure no one takes you from me..."
"I-I wanna stay with Matthew..." You murmured, turning your head,"I love Matthew..."
His face flushed red as you laid back down beside him, curling into a ball and falling asleep. Picking your small body gently in both of his hands, he carried you to his bed and placed you on the pillow you rested on a day ago. Your small cotton ball still lay where you rested, handing it to you before laying down.
Matthew used his hand to cover you, your body feeling cold. He felt your tiny fingers entwine his pointer as you snuggled closer. "I promise...y-you won't be bothered by those mean people...b-because you're special t-to me..."
Before he knew it, he had fallen asleep beside you.
________________
Matthew was awoken to someone pressing their (disgusting-smelling) hand against his face, muffling him. As soon as his eyes opened, he noticed people, strange people in his house taking you away.
He sat up only to be forced back in place, torn from his bed and having both his arms forced upon his back,"We work for the government and I hate to tell you that you have been harboring this escaped mutated freak."
Matthew was able to break free and speak for a moment,"She is not a freak!" He stopped, surprised at the volume of his own voice. His voice had never been more than a whisper, ever. "Please-"
"Shut up!" His mouth was covered and his face was struck. Poor you had no idea that you were being taken away by the scientists once more, Matthew just watching hopelessly as you were taken away once more.
Tears welled up in his eyes as you dissapeared at the door frame. When you woke up, you would be confused and hurt. His eyes widened realizing what you would think. 'What if she thinks I gave her to them!? W-What if they lie to her and tell her that!?'
He writhed in the man's arms, trying to get away only to have others force him to stop. Surely this couldn't be happening. It couldn't be that they were going to just take you away.
Without thinking, he bit the person's hand which covered his mouth at hard as he could, even drawing blood by doing so. The stranger immediately let go, gripping his wrist in pain,"What the heck!? It's a stupid mutant! Why are you so worried about a stupid mutated-"
Before the man knew what hit him, Matthew's arm had broken free and struck the man across the face. Hard. "S-She's not a stupid mutant..." He chocked,"I know s-she's not a stupid mutant..."
The man smirked,"And what the hell would you know about...'things' like her eh!? She's not human-"
"And neither am I!" He suddenly roared once more,"I-If you'd let me go-"
"Just leave 'im. I think the boss'll want us back soon." Doing as the man ordered, the two holding onto Matthew released him, shoving him to the ground before leaving.
Matthew just sat on the ground, whimpering to himself. His glasses had fallen, shattered at his feet. Still he could care less. Getting wobbly up to his feet, he looked around his room. Everything was in complete turmoil, things tossed around and misplaced and his little friend, gone.
Clenching his fists, he knew he could do something about this. And could was a good enough answer to him. 'I-I'll get you back ____________. Just hang tight...'
To be continued...
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This tradition had been going on for as long as you could remember, and every year you managed to embarrass yourself in front of Matthew. Your sister Daisy was dating Matthew's brother Alfred, and was always supporting you in your ef
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Your two best friends exchanged glances. It wasn't unusual for you to be throwing a hissy fit over the death of a character, but they could relate.
With a giggle, one of your friends, Namidia, asked,
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Nevermind! It wasn't my Kirkland boys afterall! Thank gilbert! My poor baby Canada!