sorry, this is grianisapeskybirb, my acc is broken, so this is my alt, I will be posting here until it is fixed, then I will put everything bsck on the main, @grianisapeskybirb so sorry about this, yeah
The sirens blared in the background as people rushed around me to load the kid into the ambulance. I turn away, deciding to focus on my mission. I looked down at my notebook,
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My phone bleeped, I grabbed it out of my pocket, my notebook under it, and read my messages:
//Duckie🦆<3//
[Found anything yet?]
[Not yet, getting close tho]
[why do this again?]
[mm reasons you can't understand]
[Try me!]
[You may be surprised?]
I sighed. It's not the time to dive into that, even if its duckie. I put my phone away. Duckie was helpful, almost always, but she comes off a bit strong. I don't want to explain anyways, not to her not to anyone.
My mind strayed back to the kid. What had happened for them to be slumped against the wall, and bleeding out? They weren't attacked, or at least there was no sign of struggle. They must have been in a battle of soughts to have that kind of wound on the wings. I ruffled out my wings self consciously.
I tried to save them, but my attempts weren't good enough. They died soon after I found them, the ambulance had no shot. I wasn't usually bothered by this. My line have work has to some degree desensitized me. But something was different. I flexed my wings. My feathers had fluffed, as if they know PTSD is creeping up on me. I made an effort to smooth it out. My phone buzzed. I debated picking it up, I reluctantly slipped it out, putting my notebook in my jacket pocket. The screen lit up,
//Duckie🦆 <3//
[wru btw]
[U gonna be here for dinner?]
[Im in a random alleyway, work stuff]
[I watched a kid die infront of me]
[das crazy. ARE YOU OK? COME HOME RN]
I looked down at my phone, a smile plaguing my lips. Duckie may be overbearing at times, but I really do love her. I don't know what I would do without her, or how I would cope with this job.
//Duckie🦆<3//
[Yeah it's a thing. Home in 10]
[K]
[Love you]
[C U soon!]
[AND TURN ON UR PHONE TRACKER]
[mmm you know me so well]
I waved off the ambulance driver and took one last glance at the body. Such a young avian too, if only someone had come sooner. If only I-I shook my head, trying to ignore that. I swiped on the tracker up and leapt into the air, heading in the direction of home. I thought wistfully about the dinner that was waiting for me, though grief tainted it.
PART 69!!!!!! WE MADE IT LETS GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
NO I WONT STOP CELEBRATING CONGRAAAATTTS!!!!
I will leave a space for you to type that special chapter up, ty for amazing story! -Stray
ty dragon child
as they said, 69 CHAPTERS! NEXT CHAPTER! so naturally.....
