Me: First drabble! It's surprisingly hard to get the hundred word mark.
MPOV
My mom bought me a lamp for my sixteenth birthday, which was a week ago. Since then, I had placed it on my dresser and plugged it in. I loved the lamp; the lampshade looked like someone flung neon paint at it, and mom had gotten everyone to sign it.
I woke up screaming from the nightmare I just had. Fang rushed into my room, stumbling a bit, causing the dresser to wobble, which sent the lamp rushing to the floor. Fang lunged, trying to catch it, but He only managed to fall on the lampshade, mangling it past recognition.
Fang: I love how you made me look like the bad person. *rolls eyes*
Max: M…m….m...my lamp…