A Dora the Explorer one shot.
Dedicated to my youngest sister, Gabriella, she's 3.
I pulled on my gloves & watched out the window of my burrow. That little Mexican girl should be coming along any second now. Her and her monkey friend.
There she is! I tied my robbers mask around my eyes & slipped out the window. Sneaking along behind her, I dived behind bushes and rocks, climbed up trees only to jump to the ground a second later.
I reached for her bag, just as she turned around.
"It's Swiper! Quick everyone! Shout the magical satanic chant to make the hobo fox leave me & my plastic toys alone!" oh no! Not the satanic chant! It was the worst black magic anyone could do. it was called the 'no swiping' spell! Just as long as the children's voices in Dora's head didn't sing along with her, I should be safe. Oh no! They were in her head that day!
"Can you help me?" she said to the voices in her head "Swiper no swiping! Say it with me evil minions SWIPER NO SWIPING!" all the black magic swirled around me, the force of the witch pushed against my frail, little fox body. I had to run, or else I might burst into flames, for I'm not a demon. Only demons can survive the witch Dora's chants. I ran & heard her cheering with the voices in her head that I was gone. I'll go hungry another night, because I'm a hobo.