Your POV
Waking up again in the soft bed, I wonder what I'm gonna do today.
Then it dawns on me, "Shy needs something in his room!" I think out loud.
"And I know exactly what it should be.."
Excitedly tripping out of bed I stop and think for a moment... I can't see a darn thing.
Don't ask me how I forget a thing like that.
Now I have to wait for someone to come check in on me or something. Or maybe I can find a paper and pen myself...
Doubtful.
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What felt like hours passed, then finally a miracle happened. Someone had finally checked to see if I was hungry.
I said yes, and that I wanted a box of crayons and a piece of paper.
She, confused, agreed and went off to get the stuff, I assume anyway.
What felt like hours, again, passed and she finally brought me my items. She had brought me an orange to snack on, I think. It felt like one.
She had even peeled it, and there were apple slices. I thanked her and began snacking.
All while grabbing random crayons and drawing a mental image, hoping that it was coming out on the paper.
It was of me and Shy, holding hands like when I got lost.
I drew what I thought I looked like and what I though he looked like.
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It took forever, but.. I was finally done. I was happy with the outcome, despite not seeing what it looked like. I quickly called someone in.
Telling her about my drawing. She sighed and got the doctor guy.
Who then sighed and brought me to Shy's home.
"Hi Shy!!" I squealed in excitement. I started walking around, looking for my tall friend.
Once I found him I held up my master piece so I could see. He made both confused and happy moan noises.
My face hurt because I was smiling so much. I was just so happy! He liked it!
He seemed to pat me on the head, as he always did. Gently taking the paper out of my hands, he somewhat gave me a hug.
My face was beaming, nothing would put me down today. No one would rain on my parade.
He shuffled around, I'm assuming hanging the drawing up somewhere.
He came back to me, patting my head again. He made a noise, that almost.. sounded like a 'thank you..'
"You're very welcome!" I said, my face burning slightly. Then it was time for me to go.
He made a series of disagreeing groans but, I told him I'd be back.
With the help of the nurse lady, I made it back to the room I was staying in. My face still wearing a bright smile.
She seemed to stifle some laughs as I plop on the bed, sitting down on it.
I'll make sure to make him another picture sometime! I thought happily, laying down on my back.
"Would you like the radio on?" The nurse asked, I thought she had already left.
"Yes please!" I replied.
She turned on the radio, music flooding the room.
I kept my smile as I happily listened to it, dancing slightly.
She then left, leaving me alone with the music.
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Special update today, as it is my birthday!Yaaay~
*Ahem* I've began writing again, so expect to see some updates on this and or my other books.
((PS you should totally check them out)) *Cough*
Anyway, have a good day/night!
PPS my life is still a bit hectic but, as I said before, I've began writing again.

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SCP-096 x Blind!Child!Reader
FanfictionBlinded at birth, you always had trouble moving about, usually standing in place listening to every small sound. The Babysitter was out sick for who knows how long and your mother had to take you to work with her. What could possibly happen? ~~~~~~...