A.N. Soooo….. Hi. It's me. I haven't updated in a looooong time. I don't really have an excuse except that I'm a lazy bum. Sorry. No reviews. REVIEW! Please? (whimpers) Please?...
-Froginatub
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??????????????? P.O.V.
It had been a busy day at the store. Lots of people. Loud. I wasn't noticed. I haven't been since the loud-pale-red top-boy threw me under this shelf. Scared. Alone…. There are others in the hard-cold-box in the basement. I could free them. I could try. I will try. I started out from under the shelf. One of the humans in the store comes down the many-small-cliffs. He grabs me. "there you are Merlin" he says. I wince at the loud gibberish. I must free my kin. I writhe in his iron grip and bite down. Hard. He yelps loudly and I roll down the many-small-cliffs. I can hear my brothers and sisters. I will rescue them.
No P.O.V. "OW" George yells as Merlin the pigmy puff bites him on the hand. Fred floats over.
"how are ya George?" he asks.
"fine now.. but remember how you stuck the pygmy puff in the fountain? I saw is under the shelf. So I went over and picked it up, but it squirmed, bit me, and jumped down the stairs!"
"mmmm." Replied Fred. "looks like its turned feral. I blame you, of course."
"ME!?" spluttered George angrily. "you're the one who let it out of the cage and set it loose!"
"keep tellin' yourself that buddy old boy." Fred drifts off.
George P.O.V.
I HATE Fred. Honestly. He opened that cage. He set the pygmy puff loose. Not me. It's late though. I'm tired and the busy day at the store wore me out. I'll tell Fred to take over the cash and go to bed... my hand aches were the little beast bit me. I hope it doesn't get infected…
A.N. short eh? But I only made it sort because It makes the story 'flow' better. G'night!
-Froginatub