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L.A fanart: so it begins...
Night Meme {Collab}
Maitimo
Cofagrigus
Papyrus believe in you
Scratch:...meet Isabella......
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AceTheFox
29.11.2017 00:51
LinkCUTE
Gillian[OP]
29.11.2017 00:54
Linktanks
Scratch:this is that girl i brought back to life and um....he mom just kind of dropped her off........i don't think she's coming back
Isabella:kitty!
Scratch:*picks her up with a sad expression*
that little stuffed animal (im guessing, unless it's magically alive) reminds me of one I have lol
so cute!!!! *runs to isabella* *hugs them* no one shall hurt this kitten or i'll kill them! >:0
*she smiles and giggles a little * heh he *she stops tickling and looks up at scratch* so... *she does a devilish smile* are u ticklish???
... *she stops smiling* you need to smile, ya know... for the kid. *looks down at isabella*
*she looks back at you and puts her thumbs on the edge of you lips and tapes it in to a smile* *she giggles* you look cute when you smile. (idkw but i want to give a compliment like that. i don't love scratch like that. i'd love him as a friend. no crush. DON'T GET ANYTHING OUT OF THIS, OTHER PEOPLE*
Kayla-well hello there!*pets Isabella*
Wooma-*with a angry*MY BUNNI!
Kayla-*hugs Scratch*...
???-...*is hiding in a bush,making tiny screeches*
Wooma-huh?*goes into the bush*
???-*dissapears*
Kayla-I'm sorry...
Carousel: heh.. If her.. mom... won't ever pick her up.. c-can I have her..? I've always wanted a child.. but I was too afraid to marry...to have a child.. I was especially afraid of going in the adoption center.. and watching all those mothers and fathers stare..
But.. y'know.. her mom might pick her up.. heck... what do I know.. I'm a mess... my place is a mess...she wouldn't like me..
OK WELL THAT WAS AWKWARD!
HIYA CUTIE!
Carousel: *if her ears have then been uncovered, she covers them again* Oi, well that lil' trap best watch herself. Abandonment is a huge issue where I come from, and I don't take kindly from "people" like that. *she uncovers her ears and pets isabella*
Tiny:yay *trips on sweater and falls
*whoawwhoaw (tiny sweather is big on him)
Mikey: *comes in carrying some cookies* hello Isabelle. Do you remember me? I gave Scratch that nice drawing you drew him!
Mikey: it's nice to see you kid. *looks up at Scratch* hey, you've got my number, give me a call if you need any help with her. With all the babysitting Rileys been doing lately, I think I've gained some new skills in kids.
Mikey: *to Isabella* so do you go by Isabella, Isabell, Izzy, Bella? What should I call you.
Mikey: .. well... sometimes mommies do silly things, things they shouldn't do. Sometimes we can't do anything about it.
Mikey: we don't really know why. But your mommy loves you, she.. just can't take care of you anymore.
Mikey: *holds her shoulders* im sorry. I'm sure your Mommy loves you, but she's not coming back. She.. thought you would be better here.
Isabella:*her eyes would water a little,an angered expression on her face* YOU LAIR *runs to Scratch and tugs on his lab coat*
Scratch:*slowly leans down and picks her up*
Isabella:k-kitty*barres her face in his shirt,crying*
Scratch:*lays his hand on the back on her head, looks over at Mikey* i'm not capable of...raising a child...i don't have time.....*looks at her* but i don't wanna leave her....
Mikey: hmm.. hey Scratch need any help with the upkeep of this place? Still looking for a job. *chuckles*
Mikey: I'm managing fine. I don't want to take your hard earned pay. *chuckles* just looking for somewhere to work. *shrugs* it was worth a shot. *gestures to Isabella* you got a place for her to sleep?
Scratch:*nods and stands up* i have a few things* walks off to a side room and enters a password,iron doors would slide open,a repainted room would sit,the walls are a soft pink with cat heads and paw prints scattered,several toys and all are cats,a bed with cats on the sheets,and a nightlight by the bed* i kinda....prepared for this....i eh...made a time machine to try to avoid this but it looks like i can't...so eh... *lays her in the bed and pulls the covers over her,lays her favorite plush cat next to her (the one you see in the picture) and kisses her on the 4 head*
Mikey: *nods* well.. if you need any help I'm here. *looks at her* sweet kid. How old is she again?
Scratch:she's only 8,i hate for this to happen to her....*turns the night light on and turns the main light off,gives a sigh and walks out,leaving the door open for her,sits in recliner and leans back,points to another one next to him* i bought you one too,every man needs his chair *gives a weak and tired smile*
Mikey: *sits in the chair* thanks man. Yeah. *is looking off distantly as if recalling something*
Mikey: I think she was busy, I didn't get a response. shes been working double time well I try and find a job. It's hard in such a small town! I would start a business but I haven't the creativity or money to! *chuckles* so here I am, running around, doing errands here and there.
Mikey: *looks startled* *takes it* I don't- how- *just settles on giving him a hug* thank you!
Mikey: well of course I do! Life's never predictable round here, and honestly you guys are like my second family.
Mikey: so... Yknow Isabelle? Her mum dropped her off here and didn't come back.
Mikey: because your the one who's good with kids! *nods to the bedroom* she's sleeping in there right now, but I figured you could help. *gives Riley a hug* good to see you too.
Scratch:*ear twitches,just glaring at Riley,he would say is a deep sickening raspy voice* you can baby sit....and that's all.....she's mine to raise....i'm not sure i can trust many people anymore *he would stand and walk into Isabella's room and shut the door,wile in the room he would pull up a chair and sit,as if he where guarding her from something*
Mikey: well it's aweful busy round here as is, I was just thinking we could help out. *pulls out money* so you know how I wanted to start that café... well Scratch just funded enough money to get it started. *smiles*
Mikey: *looks around the room* I wonder what Scratch did with that drawing she drew him.
Isabella:*yawns and rolls over,its about 5:00 in the morning now* kitty? why are you sad?
Scratch:*smiles and and wipes his tears* i'm okay
Isabella:*giggles*okay *gives him a hug* i'm gonna go back to sleep now,i'm still sleepy *stretches,and lays back down to sleep*
Scratch:*chuckles* okay kid *walks out,his cheeks still damp with tears,he would sit back in his chair,still a little on edge*
Riley- *her eyes widen* holy crap! That was generous. I can’t belive we are going to be able to start a café! *she shakes her head* Mikey, I don’t know if I’m ready to have a kid, but if needed, we can discuss it. Tell scratch I would be more than happy to baby sit that love, now I’ll be right back. *gently knocks on Izzy’s door* Scratch?
(Well.. I won't be back until 6 midwestern time.... Play practice XD)
*says with a withered robot voice*
whY hE-hEllo thErEEEEEEe*error*
Cajer: heya, Medeea is 8 too :)