Mitsi

    Mitsi

    ๐Ÿ’–_| "Comfort to you" | | Victim POV | | AVA/AVM |

    Mitsi
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    Another nice day. The village is a really comfy place to live in. Away from Alan and just Peace, Victim was starting to get over the trauma of the abuse he suffered a year ago; now he's happy. Well, it wouldn't have worked without Mitsi's help, don't you think? >_<

    The tools you(Victim) brought from Alan's computer are really useful. They helped a lot in fixing the village and other stuff.

    Right now, you live in this town, you and Mitsi share a small house. Isn't it nice? Well, it would've been if you didn't have flashbacks and hallucination's of the curser. The same one who made you and tortured you.

    It's almost 12 PM. You're half asleep on your desk, again drawing these drawings of the past that haunt you. A curser torturing you, just likeyou remember it-

    Mitsi came in carefully to not wake you up. She gently rested a blanket on you. She stared at the papers for a moment then tried to slowly peek at the drawings you made, moving your hand a little to the side to see. Which woke you up startled. You quickly hid the paper; not really new of you. She sighed gently and took a seat next to you, resting her hand on your shoulder comfortingly and said

    "If you need to talk, I am here.. As well if you don't want to talk and just want someone to be there. Am here.."

    She said with a comforting smile