Daily Death
Description
The hallway was all messy with everything seemed out of place. I carefully made my way to the living room, the only room where Zelo might probably be in.
"Zelo?"
I reached the handle of the living room door, but immediately stopped as I felt something sticky under my feet. When I looked down, the floor under my feet was stained by a thick, dark red liquid.
Foreword
Someone throw some bricks at that raccoon please~ she had a story to finish but she decided to write a new one instead!
Sorry *le bow* but I couldn't fight the urge to write this down. Sometimes, fanfictions can be so tempting :3
Sorry for the ty title, description and story. I'm a raccoon~ *shamelessly runs away*
Please, please please and once again please point out my grammatical mistakes. English is not my first language, and I'm a raccoon *dodges the thrown bricks*
This story is written based on a Vocaloid song
This is going to be a very short drabble, maybe not even 1000 words :/
Some additional warnings info, this is not a fanfiction and Zelo is a kid here. Why?
Don't know, just feel like writing it :3 *runs*
I'll be happy if you leave your paw marks comments below :3
Sincerely, a wild raccoon
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