The Puppet
Act I - Rotting Corpse
It was night.
It ws really dark, I wasn't able to see anything.
It was cold, and foggy.
I'm not sure of what I saw...
But, I'm sure that.. I saw something glowing in the dark.
It was glowing brighter and brighter.
It was shinning...
I've been attracted...
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It was rainning.
And he was there, starring at the window, watching to cold snow falling from the sky.
He was wondering how it was feeling... Snow...
-CRIIICK-
The door opened and "He" came in.
"-Your arm is still rotting , isn't it?" the man asked.
The boy nods.
The Man grebed the boy's left arm.
"-Come with me."
They went into the cave, the Man's laboratory.
"What are you up to Master? asked the Maid.
-His arm is still rotting."
The Maid's faces suddenly changed, and she showed and horrible sadness before lefting.
"Take off your clothes and lay down."
The boy executed.
He then, layed down on the table.
The operation table.
"Should I make you sleep..?"
The man sighs.
"You're just a puppet, you don't feel anything...."
The boy looked at him with his deep blue eyes.
Deep, as ocean.
"Just....a...puppet..."
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"Mr. Van Dort? ...Mr Van Dort! It's time for you to wake up ! Have you been working all nigt...?
He woke up, slowly...like an old turtle.
"Oh...Veronica, yes, I gave him a new arm.
-Was it successful?
-I don't know, we'll see, hope this one won't rot..."
Veronica is Mr. Van Dort maid. She's working for him since she's 16.
She's 25 now, soon she'll turn 26.
10 years, 10 years working for that crap.
She's not tall, she's wearing a maid suit with little black shoes.
She have half long brown hair and green eyes.
Her skin is light, smooth and very soft.
She was holding a plate into her hands with several toasts disposed on it with a cup of tea.
"Your breakfeast sir."
He took his cup of tea, and as he was reading a book, he's eyes were lost into it.
"I'm so lonely..." he whispered.
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The Puppet.
Act I - End
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Hi guys ! So, this is my first fiction, hope you'll like it !
I'm actually working or my second chapter.
For the moment the fic is very veryyy mysterious, isn't it?
Hope you've enjoyed reading it !
Btw I know that I did a loot of mistakes but I'm not a native english speaker, and, it's the first time that I write a fic in english soooo...
Don't blame me for that
Thank youuu
Fuzzle Bubble
Naoki
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