>>23806555>“The owner never came back. When I knocked on the door, it slid open. I waited for a while before entering this place. I found most of the furniture covered in dust and cobwebs covered every corner of this house. It took me some time to clean it up and… to move out some the disturbing stuff that they had. ”>You point a finger at her.“It’s one thing about entering a place that doesn’t belong to you, but throwing out their stuff is another thing.”
>She closes her eyes. When they open up, you can see the fear in them.>”There was… little animals standing on wooden platforms. Heads mounted on the walls and….”>It looks like she is about to break into tears.“Okay, calm down. So the owner was a taxidermist?”
>She blinks a few times to retract her tears.>”I suppose, but we’ll never know.”“Didn’t they ever come back?”
>”Anon, this place was covered in dust. If they didn’t come back before, what would make them come back now?”“I guess you have a point. Who knows; maybe their hobby literally bit them in the ass.”
>”What do you mean?”“Since they were a taxidermist, it looks like they were unfortunate in one of their trips.”
>You look over to the bear.>”Oh, I see.”“But enough about that, I really should work on my homework.” You say when taking off your backpack.
>”You can use the table over there. I’ll just sit by the couch.”>Just as you finish up on the last question, you drop the pencil and proudly close up on your shit.>You close the folder and slide it in your backpack.“Done.”
>Fluttershy sits right up from the couch.>”Oh, that’s good.”“I know and in record time too.”
>”You don’t do your homework this fast?”“Normally no, I would screw around before doing it in the following morning.”
>She shakes her head in disappointment.“It’s not like there is anything fun in learning the Pythagorean Theorem, let alone caring on what number goes where.”
