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✖Chapter five| Stockholm Syndrome✖

After you finished breakfast which was only just scraps of toast that Raccoonpanda boy gave you who's name you learnt is actually Plate.

Who the hell names there child Plate but it gets kinda worse, Zebra girl name is Murder-Chan.

Honestly your starting to think they're parent were hella high or something or just absolutely fucking hated them. But that's not important right now, its sad but not important.

Today you and the others where gonna be visiting a dude named Wilbur(your future maybe-ghost husbando). Who lived in L'manburg.

Your starting to think this people lack creativity in naming shit but like oh well.

You were currently waiting for Vin to hurry up so y'all could get move on, having to wait in the freaking heat on a horse. Man it's like ever since you got here shitz just been horrible, but you believed things well get better.

It's better to believe things are gonna get better than not. . .right?

Or is it the other way around?

Vin finally came running back with a pig, a dark chocolate brown pig with a white ring around it's eye. Who was small actually and hella adorable. He came up to you and the horse he was wearing a cornflower blue scarf and he was cradling the pig.

"Kay-yun't for git cuddles! hair wanna hold em?" He said, holding up Cuddles who just oinked. You scoffed "Hell yeah I so! I'm offended you even asked!" You said quickly taking the small pig into your arms cradling him. Damn you've never felt so alive, you mentally squealed. Vin smiled and hopped on the horse and then all of you ride off(into the horizon-)to L'manburg.

~Timeskip brought to you by your lazy chile author who's addicted to myct rn~

After a while you ended up falling a sleep and so did Cuddles you just leaned on Vin's back so you wouldn't fallin off and end up becoming a tumbleweed. You were obviously unaware that y'all were there already, Vin slowly got off making you jolt awake cuz you almost fell. Slob was running down your mouth and your hair was slightly messy, you yawned showing them small sharp teeth before closing your mouth and blinking.

"Sorry for wakin' ya uhp, but we're hair now!" He said in his strong cowboy accent, giving you a toothy smile showing them pearly white buck teeth(I think that's what they call it) in the front. Your ear flicked and you yawned once more before carefully getting off the horse not wanting to wake up the sleeping pig in your arm. You looked up at the great big cobblestone wall instantly getting AOT vibes from this wall.

Your eyebrows knitted in confusion "The hell they tryna do? Protect themself from titans?" You asked looking at Murder-Chan who was just now getting off her horse. She was still wearing her Zebra wanzee not giving a single fuck what the public thinks of her.

I mean honestly most of y'all already looked crazy guess its time to look even crazier. She gave you a deadpan look and said "No, it's actually to protect them from mobs and other thing" She said, walking towards(hell idk the gates).

The rest followed her, it was pretty busy here in L'manburger kids V goose running like Naruto and others being absolute dumbasses.

Ahhh kids ya either hate em or love em.

Plate all of sudden decided to start socialising with you.

"So here in L'manburgerler everyone here is mostly Bri ish" he said, mispronouncing British. You looked at him, tail pointed upward in interest. "Bri ish?" You said, your eyebrows knitted in confusion once more. Plate smiled his mask lifting up bit to show his pink lips that was forming into a slight grin. "Yeah like that, Bri ish" He said once again saying the word British in some sort of. . .accent you couldn't identify.

You tried to say it again "Bri. . .ish" you said trying to sound it out like a 1st grader trying to pronounce a hard word. It was kinda a fun to say, you smiled liking the word.

Plate chuckled "Fun isn't it" he smiled, you nodded in agreement. Damn you couldn't believe your actually bonding with the person who treated like garbage.

Damn Stockholm syndrome really do be going burr huh.

Word count: 725

Next chapter your properly gonna be introduced to the Bri ish bois.

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