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( no-one pov )

In an  gray room, Skittles with kitty ears and tail for *some reason" was  wrapping gift for other. Hank usually check up on Skittles once  every 10  or 5 minutes or 2 seconds but Hank was on an mission today. The door to the room  creek. Skittles look and  throught to themselves was that was my brother? It probably just my imagination, and went back to wrapping gift. The door started to creek more. Skittles decided to don't bother with the sound.  The creeking noise stop and footstep started. Skittles feel their face turn an little red because the feeling of the hand was familiar and started to parring. Who pet me? Skittles thought to themself.

Skittles: can you  please stop petting me?

No reply at all not even an grunt noise, but the petting continue, Skittles' parring got louder.

Sherrif: aw you  do like it

Skittles:! Please s-stop petting me

Sheriff: you seem like you like it so no

The door creek again 

Wank: ok lovebirds and but if you hurt him, I'll kill you got that.

Sheriff: g-got t-that

Wank: bya

The door closed after wank left

Skittle: that was weird


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