Plushtrap
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You coughed as you opened the attic door. You hadn't been here in ages. You forgot you even had an attic. You crawled up, entering the dusty area. Boxes were everywhere. Time to get unpacking. After unloading a few boxes you found one that said fragile. You opened it up. There laid a green, abandoned Plushtrap. You picked him up and his rusty black eyes blinked at you. He was on all this time. His ears twitched and he made an expression. A happy one. Even after you abandoned him.