Demencia's Perspective

"Oopies!" I squeak as Bear let's out a gasp, his face showing fear. The smash, the crash of the million dollar vase is an echo! Echo! Echo! Off the crimson colored walls. I turn my noggin away from Bear with a smile spreading across my lips. "Oopies..." I cackle. My eyes fly to the crimson carpet but now it's covered with new decorations! Blue, black, and all that! And probably a bit of pink too! I turn my noggin to see Bear in a frantic state. His dark eyes grow wide with despair. "Oh boo hoo!" I giggle as I make mock cry. With his two paws, Bear pushes me to the side and bends over, scooping the jagged pieces into his paw. Well, it sucks to be you! I turn away from Bear and walk away, cackling as I went down the halls. All I see is just black and white in my life. I turn my noggin to the wall and halt my walk. I feel my face become warm as I am face to face with Boss Babe! The one, the only! Painting. "Ah mierda pepitas!" I screech. For a sec, I thought it could be! But no! He's all cooped up in his morbid office of paperwork. He needs someone like me to be his baby mama! Maybe. I let out a sigh. "Pity party..." I mutter. I fall onto my cutie patootie and criss cross applesauce. I place my face into my palms and let out a sigh. If only! He noticed moi!

A white figure steps in front of me, somehow missing my knees and be trippin' in an instant! My noggin follows the tin boxes as they fly into the air. Gravity takes control and brings 'em down. Fancy science tech spills out as they crash to the floor. I look over at the white figure. The figure lifts his brown noggin and adjusts his gargoyles. At the sound, a gasp is heard. The figure turns to me with fury. "Demencia!" He whines. I roll my eyes and sigh. "It's a great time to be alive folks!" I mumble as I place my hands on my cheeks. I give Doc a smile and Bear comes to sweep. I stand and dust myself off, raising my noggin to glare at 'em, eye contact entirely! "Oopies!" I exclaim, bringing up my jazzy hands! "Demencia's not herself...maybe a bad day." Doc whispers, looking in Bear's direction. Now, I tend to be upbeat but rhyming ain't my thing! "Whoopee..." I hiss. But, it's a miss. No one will be spared! My eyes lower to the floor. By my feet, it seems that there's some weed! I must investigate! I bend over and wrap my fingers around the rolled up tin foil. I straighten my back and glare at Doc and Bear. "I'mma smoke this joint boy!" I announce, loud and proud, putting my hands on my hips. Doc rolls his eyes at me then shoots up. He steps forward, an eyebrow obviously raisin' by his emotional state. He raises a hand then slaps dat tin foil outta moi hand. I feel pity for that joint of trash. "Don't...Boss'll be mad." Doc states in monotone. A frown replaces the smile upon my lips. It is sad........really! "Maybe...Demencia should leave..." Doc mutters. "Ya referring to me?" I squeak as I point a finger. Doc rolls his eyes and groans. To be honest, his facial expressions proved difficult to understand. Especially with the bag overtop of his noggin. My mouth drops open as a giggle escapes my throat. "Well, ciao boys!" I exclaim. I twirl in a circle and skip down the halls, humming to mostly...myself.

Ya know...it tends to get boring whenever it's just moi! I'm just a wandering soul who desires some attention. After all, it tends to get boring 'round here. It's ridiculous? You betcha! And when I don't have movitation to bug anyone, I usually am sleepin' in. Or...Or wandering about. Usually. And today, has become one of 'em. Nothing to do...nothing to say...nothing to do...nothing to say! Nothin'.

I turn down a hall and continue my jounrey. Same old, same new. Same old, same new, same old, same new! Portriats of Boss Babe mainly. I let out a yawn and slow to a walk. My smile turns upside down, a.k.a a frown! "Agh!" I exclaim and raise my foot. I then bring it down hard onto the carpet. "What...a pity..." I mutter. I continue to walk in a sorrowful mood, my noggin lowered. Motivation in life is a basic need of survival! What would we do if we got bored? Or...Or to get our minds off unimaginable things?! Possibly even worse! And I sleep 19 hours on a Thursday afternoon! I'm dying inside...thanks. I stop at the end of the hallway and raise my noggin up to see Bear cleaning. I know just to do! I skip towards Bear with a smile on my lips. "Yo Blue!" I call out. Bear raises his head and let's out a growl. Something tells me he isn't exactly happy to see me again. "I'm bored!" I announce and spread my arms out...kinda for a...a hug? Bear shrugs and drops the broom. The broom disappears from my sight as Bear lifts me up into a hug. I let out a squeal. "Good ol' bear hugs..." I whisper into Bear's ear. Bear then decides to carry me somewhere.....I suppose outside because the door clicks. Bear releases me and my cutie patootie comes into contact with the (concerte?) ground. All my eyes can see is green. And negro. And pink! I can blend in here. Just be a lizard girl. Lizard..........girl. Yet...do they decieve me on that beauty?!

♪Dios, el/la se ve caliente como la mierda♪