Somebody please help us.
When we moved into our new house I was very excited. It seemed like a nice house, a new place where I could finally show my potential.
But something’s wrong with mother.
She locked me and all my siblings in the addict one day. She told us to stay here and be good kids. All we had was each other, and our beloved pets we brought with us.
Everyday she would bring us cookies that we split among each other. What ever crumbs we had leftover we feed to our cat and dog. That’s when we noticed something strange. Our pets started going mad! They just stared at us not moving an inch. Then just repeatedly ran into the wall until they died.
My smaller siblings started to get ill. THE COOKIES WERE POISONED!
They really needed help, I had to break open that door.
I tried using all of my power, but it had no effect on the reinforced doors.
And everyone’s conditions just kept getting worse.
Everyday I watched as my loved ones wander around our attic. Hearing the sounds of them fall over repeatedly, having no stability to keep them up. If only i ran away in time. It would be better to live on the streets as a common thief or brute, anything but this.
But it’s to late for that. Everything is getting darker..wait why is no one moving!? O they must be sleeping..
I’m tired too, I should r es t a bit..when i wa ke up everythi….ng will be okay everyone,
Im just go nna cllose my eyyes for a whi. . .l…… . ..