"We all know what's going to happen. A girl mysteriously shows up in teletubby land and has to go through the whole game to get back home. well....you're right....some what. (Y/n) (L/n) is a young 17 year old girl who loves to play game all day long...
"Heheh, I wouldn't mind. But your hugs are awkward." She laughs as I looked at her with a playful glare. "Hey!" We both laughed at each other, it was nice, having her in these moments.
Time Skip brought to you by a very angry Tinky Tank and Yeti.
3ed POV
It was getting close to midnight, so the two of them decided to bunker down until the first sight of morning.
Luckily, the blizzard was almost calmed down. Almost.
Walten's and (Y/n)'s chest rised and fell as they breathed in their sleep in a slow pace. Walten laid his back on the velvet pillows and his head on the couch's arm, while (Y/n) laid on top of him. Walten's arms were around (Y/n)'s waist, slightly hugging her, and (Y/n) had her arms lazily hanging on his chest.
While they were sleeping, a lone big figure was walking on the path, until it spots the lone abandoned cabin on the hill yards ahead of them. A low growl rumbled in its throat before it let out a spine chilling howl.
Walten opened his eyes to the sudden noise and quickly looked around. "That's not good." He muttered. He then started to slightly shake (Y/n)'s shoulders, "(Y/n), get up. We might have company."
"W-wah? What's that?" She said getting off Walten's chest and rubbing her eyes. "We need to hide." Walten said snuffing out the fire before putting on the back pack. He quickly grabbed (Y/n)'s hand and ran up a flight of stairs leading to a small corridor with four rooms. They quickly went into the first room that was slightly dirty and some parts of the wall had bits of decay, but what was disturbing about the room, it had several claw marks followed by old dried up blood. The pair looked around the room, wondering, what happened?
(Y/n) stumbled on a cracked picture on a shelf near her. She looked at it to see three tubbies. One orange, one blue, and the last one was brown. On the picture frame was something graved below the tubbies: Best Friends Forever.
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"They look so happy." (Y/n) said quietly before she and Walten heard a door slammed off its hinges down stairs. "Shoot! Quickly, in here." Walten said in a rushed quiet voice before dragging her into a closet. Walten quickly but quietly closed the door, concealing them from the oncoming danger.
It was dark, the only light they had was from the closest door shutters, and the glow of (Y/n)'s locket, glowing in a fast rhythm, like when a heart would pickup pace. She was scared. No. Terrified.
Walten looked at her, seeing the glow and the terrified expression. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her to his chest. "It's going to be alright. We will get out of here." He whispered.
The locket glow dimmed and went back into a steady, heart like pace as (Y/n) started to breathe slowly.
Their breath pitched as they hear heavy foot steps and low growling came up the stairs. Walten and (Y/n) backed up until their backs hit the wall. They both felt the ground tremble as each foot step came up the stairs, leading it towards the rooms. A growl was heard, right near the door.
