𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐖𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍 , mcyt's / cc

▬ 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟯

It's been a couple of days (6) since you've seen the nice tall guy and his friends.

You talk to the possums a lot mainly because there is no one else to talk to.

"What do you want to do today, Local trash rats?"
Local trash rats are what you called the possums plus you but anyways

Ninny walked over to the alleyway entrance and suddenly, she started running out

"N-Ninny wait!" You gathered Arson, and Mr. Gogo in your bag and ran after Ninny
"Ninny slo-ow down!!" you tried to grab her, but she kept dodging you, you weren't looking where you were running and eventually you ran into a man

"No that's what George had said- OoF" The tall blond-haired man, looked down to where the impact came from, and saw your e/c eyes and little face

"Hey little guy, where's your parents?" he crouched down to your level, you were about to answer until you remembered Ninny was still running

"I. Uh My... I Gotta go!" you pushed past him and ran after Ninny. In the distance you could hear the man yelling

"Hey, wait kid come back!-" his voice slowly getting farther away

"Ninny, get back over here!!" she almost got run over by a car and so did you, the car honked, and you yelled sorry
"Be careful, you trash cat!"

This chase went on for a while until you finally jumped and caught her

"What was that for?! Making me run around the city!... Wait." Now realizing you had no idea where you were. And at home you had a bag for food, water, and snacks for the possums. You weren't carrying that. The bag you had was only for the Possums.

"N-Ninny.., where are we..." you stuttered a bit, it was cold as heck, normally the nights were cold, but this was cold, cold. Maybe because it was is literally making its way to winter.

 (its the 3rd of December)

 You shivered as you put Ninny in the bag to keep her warm, taking the other possums out for a breather though.

You started to walk In the direction you think you came but ended up getting nowhere. You had no clue where to go. You were cold, tired, and just didn't want to try anymore. You could've been at Aunties all nice and warm. But no you had to run away, then you started thinking if auntie called the police to try and find you

Knowing her she probably didn't.

The wind was blowing harder which meant more cold air. Sadly, you didn't have a jacket on, only a short sleeve T-shirt.

It had been 5 minutes and you can't even feel your fingers. 

You had collapsed.

Hearing the possums squeak and yell was the last thing you heard until blacking out

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