A Christmas Story
By Elcolo9
[Note that this takes place between books 20 and 30]
David...
I scurried along the blasted wastlands of my island home, narrowly evading the larger rat closing in on me. Quickly, I entered my small hole in the earth, with an opening far too small for the rat to fit in. I called him Scar, due to the large wound I had given him months ago below his right eye, and he had made a career out of hunting me. You'd probly think that rats are scavengers, but Scar hunted other mammels with a passion. This time, he caught me chewing on some dead insect that I had pounced on. I stared at his ugly face, only a few centimeters from my own.
[STUPID FUCKIN SCAR! THE HUMAN WINS AGAIN! YOU LOSE,FUCKER!]
Of course, he didn't understand my thought speec, but he recognized that the "noise" came from me.
After a few moments, he ran off to find easier prey.
I crawled to the back of my hole and curled up in a ball, trying to avoid the cold air. I guessed that it was sometime in december or maybe late november. Who cared anyways? I was stuck here forever and Christmas would be the same as every other day of the months I had spent in this private hell.
Soon, sleep found me.
Happy fuckin Christmas to me.
[Hey all, it's been awhile since my last fic, and since it's xmas i decided to write a fic about how some of the charachters act during the holyday season, there will be maybe 5 chapter with the last one comin up on dec 24th in the daytime. Enjoy!]
By Elcolo9
[Note that this takes place between books 20 and 30]
David...
I scurried along the blasted wastlands of my island home, narrowly evading the larger rat closing in on me. Quickly, I entered my small hole in the earth, with an opening far too small for the rat to fit in. I called him Scar, due to the large wound I had given him months ago below his right eye, and he had made a career out of hunting me. You'd probly think that rats are scavengers, but Scar hunted other mammels with a passion. This time, he caught me chewing on some dead insect that I had pounced on. I stared at his ugly face, only a few centimeters from my own.
[STUPID FUCKIN SCAR! THE HUMAN WINS AGAIN! YOU LOSE,FUCKER!]
Of course, he didn't understand my thought speec, but he recognized that the "noise" came from me.
After a few moments, he ran off to find easier prey.
I crawled to the back of my hole and curled up in a ball, trying to avoid the cold air. I guessed that it was sometime in december or maybe late november. Who cared anyways? I was stuck here forever and Christmas would be the same as every other day of the months I had spent in this private hell.
Soon, sleep found me.
Happy fuckin Christmas to me.
[Hey all, it's been awhile since my last fic, and since it's xmas i decided to write a fic about how some of the charachters act during the holyday season, there will be maybe 5 chapter with the last one comin up on dec 24th in the daytime. Enjoy!]
