Ichigo stared out the door of the Café. Lights shone along the path, flickering when something flew past. Ichigo shivered, she didn't really want to see what had made the lights flicker.
"Hey, Minto, are you sure it's my turn to out the garbage?" Ichigo asked in a tone that reflected her hope that it wasn't
"Yes, Ichigo. Retasu took it out yesterday and Purin the day before" Minto replied in a tone that reflected her annoyance.
Ichigo took a longing glance back at the brightly lit café and the bug-free lighting, then forlornly trudged out onto the lamp illuminated path to the dumpster. Ichigo felt a buzz of wings go past her head, she jumped and ran as fast as she could to the dumpster. She threw the lid off, tossed the trash in without hesitation, despite the weight, and then bolted back the way she came.
Ichigo slammed the door shut behind her, breathing very hard from running, and panicking. She rested her right hand on the door behind her. She felt something between her palm and the door, assuming it was something from the garbage she rubbed her against the door. It didn't move. Panicking, she started shaking her hand wildly. Minto watched with an amused expression. The random object on Ichigo's hand then pricked her, and she realized it wasn't garbage. Ichigo then screamed in absolute terror.
"Get it off!" she screamed with more wild shaking of her hand.
Minto looked at her hand, and replied,
"I'm not touching that, it might bite me" she then calmly walked away, leaving Ichigo with a huge pinscher wielding bug clinging to her hand.
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A/N Yes, something similar happened to me about an hour ago. I apparently stepped on a… large beetle and it grabbed my foot with its sticky feet. I started freaking out, you would too. It's pinschers where freakin' HUGE.