OTTO'S POV
No one cares for me...
Who am I, at the first place?
Oh, yeah, the machanic.
SO WHAT?!
Everyone is! They know what I do!
WHY AM I ALIVE?! WHY AM I A SOMEONE?!
I SHOULD RATHER BE A STREET DOG!
OR WORSE!
*sniff*
Sprx has Nova...Antauri has Chiro...
Whom do I have?
NO ONE!
NO ONE AT ALL!
NO ONE CARES! NO ONE DARES TO!
I'M SO...STUPID! AND DORKY! AND IRRITATING!
"That isn't true, Otto." Said a soft, delicate voice.
Otto looked up, only to foind an unknown girl, probably a teen, another one standing beside her.
"We like you. Everyone does!." They said in unsion, one of them putting her hand on his shoulder.
"You lie!"
"Do not. We do." Said the other one.
"REALLY?"
"OF COURSE!"
"YYYEEEESSS!" He screamed, and started jumping around like a kid.
The girls chuckled.
I'm sorry...I can't write any better...
A question to Lorrie the Ninja Elf, BluePhantom99 and Phonix: Do you think this story is a shame for the fanfiction press?
A response to the story recently dedicated to me by BluePhantom99 and Lorrie the Ninja Elf.
Bubbles
In the story, Otto's POV is what I think.
The girls are BluePhantom99 and Lorrie the Ninja Elf.
They're the only ones who value me, care for me.
I LOVE YOU BOTH!