Third person POV

"Good morning class!, class today we are going over algebra today"

Killer quietly sighed, algebra always annoyed them.

They saw Mr.walmart (thats his name for now) write some strange ass numbers and symbols.

"i think the guy who made algebra was high" a blonde classmate whispered to them.

Killer chuckled after hearing their classmates remark.

The teacher noticed them, silencing them with a glare. Killer responded with a nod.

"Now we are going to actually work, pull out your homework from the last 3 days for me to grade"

'OH FUCK FUCK FUCK I DIDNT DO IT-'
Killer thought as they started internally panicking.

Killer pulled out their backpack to try and find it.
Mr.Walmart walked around the class asking for each and every students homework.

Once Killer found their homework folder. They opened it to find it completed. 'Huh, I didn't do it but it's completed?' Killer shrugged and pulled out all 3 past assessments.

"Homework?"

Killer looked up to see their teacher. They put their homework's in front of him. He grabbed it while walking towards the blond classmate.

(Time skip)

The rest of the day was a blur. Nothing really was remembered.

Killer was still confused about their homework. Why was it done? The handwriting looked like theirs but something was off.

Well they was just happy it got completed.

They walked slowly in their forest like home. Theh caught a glimpse of a small grey rabbit. The sight made them smile.

Their keys jingled in his pockets. Causing about 7 crows to look down from their nests.

1...3...5?...9...15? New crows flew down.

Attempting to snatch their keys. One managed to grab a key.

"HEY COME BACK HERE!"

It looked down. Killer just barely managed to jump up high enough to grab their key.

'Such a rude crow' Killer thought as they reattached the key to their keychain. If they lost that key theg wouldn't be able to get into their own house.

They started walking to their house once more. Starting to recognize the smaller lavender bushes around their house.

Opening their door theh almost tripped. Not noticing his fluffy Maine coon kitten.

Yarn mouthed a meow.

Killer dropped down to pet her. Feeling her purr vibrations.

Theh took off his backpack and shoes. Getting comfortable on his couch.

Yarn climbed up on their chest falling asleep. Right before they slept. He felt someone staring at them. Yet they couldn't open thejr eyes.

"Slept well my future Queen" a barely audible voice spoke.

Before they could process anything. The feeling of safety and tiredness over took him.

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Yay I posted! :D, also sorry if my writing style changed mid-way. I've had this in my drafts for a while so I ended up improving more!
Til we meet again!
-Moth/Bee