The First Adventure

Chapter • 13 • Evil And Vile Creatures

• Flame •

I would be lying if I said Tiny wasn't rubbing off on me. Sure she's annoying,  and makes me want to burn her. But there's something about her that is just calming. Even though I don't like the human society, she is alright I guess.

I just don't think she needed to be punished that severely. Like seriously do you really need to break someone in order to punish them? You know how long it's been since the incident and Tiny is still broken? FOUR DAYS! And I'm lucky enough to see her eating her lucky charms cereal, that I have no clue how she got.

She's talking but not as much as before. But today on the fifth day she is smiling again. Which is good. I think. Yeah let's go with 'that's a good thing'.

I'm in the kitchen with everyone else. It's silent. Which is very strange because when Tiny Party and Skye are around, it's NEVER silent. I got up to leave because strangely enough the silence got to me and I needed to leave.

"Eat cho cereal!" I sharply look around to see Tiny standing in her chair, moth full, and pointing her spoon at me. Okay after four day of not hearing her voice, really threw me off. Specially when she's trying to say with her mouth full of lucky charms, to 'eat my breakfast'.

Tiny swallowed her food before continuing talking, "breakfast is the most important meal of the day. If you don't eat it your going to regret it. Now here." She shoved a newly bowl of lucky charms into my hands. "I'm fine really." I wasn't hungry and I don't really eat breakfast because I'm hardly ever hungry for it.

"Eat. It." She narrowed her eyes, staring me straight in the eyes, daring me to take the bowl. I would be lying if I said it was sort of scary. But I kept my composure. I don't want her to get any ideas that I might be afraid of her. Now that would be devastating.

But in the end I took the bowl and replaced the spot she was sitting. I could hear the others silently laughing. I glared at them all. Was they met my state they stifled down to a goofy smile.

"Now where do you think your going?" I ask Tiny as she tried to sneak out of the kitchen. Everyone else has left and is now carrying there lives somehow in my house.

"The lake." She answered. I look out the window to see her pink friend trying to eat shrimp out of the lake. Great; a bird brain is trying to eat shrimp out of an Oregon lake. Fantastic. Enter sarcasm here.

But something was off. The way Tiny said it, made me suspect that she was lying. I hate being lied to. I also hate surprises. See how those come together so easy. Probably why I don't like either of them.

I stared her off as she left. She had a limp, that I could notice. But I just assumed that it was from Wave's punishment. But boy was I wrong.

• Tiny Party •

I hate crows with a passion. They should all die. And this is coming from a animal person. Who loves all animals but crows. And even a group of them is called a murder. Which they are. Cold hearted creatures.

You know once during my home visits, there was an actual bloody chicken bone in the bird bath. And there was a crows next nearby too. Evil crows. Evil and vile creatures.

Yeah that's my hatred of crows. Doesn't help that they literally attack me yesterday. Gave me this stupid limp. But I know it will be gone by tomorrow. Stupid birds. Stupid crows. I hate them and they hate me. It's always been like this. And it always will.