(Untitled)

[bbb_mouse]

Define creepy?

Comments

[sixtyonereasons]

There are too many varieties of what's creepy to narrow it down to one exact definition.

[bbb_mouse]

Why do they keep telling me I'm cute and creepy while patting me on the head then?

[sixtyonereasons]

I don't think I know you well enough to guess, honey.

[bbb_mouse]

*holds out her hand primly*

I'm Raina. You are?

[sixtyonereasons]

*shakes her hand*

Donna.

[bbb_mouse]

They all say I'm creepy. They all suck.

*sniffles, looking up at Donna with wide, almost brimming with tears eyes*

[sixtyonereasons]

Awww, that's not very nice of them. *Donna crouches down so she's nearer to Raina's height, smiling in a friendly sort of a way*

[bbb_mouse]

Before? They were mean to me and tried to make Derek not be nice to me and even, one of them, ripped off my head.

*lip trembling as tears filled her eyes*

[sixtyonereasons]

...Ripped off your head...

[bbb_mouse]

*sniffles more, a single tear running down her face*

I was a mouse then. I... I was murdered but I got out of my afterlife. But it was as a mouse. It was horrible.

*shuddering with sobs she tries to hide*

[sixtyonereasons]

Oh, honey.

*Donna gives her a hug, rubbing her back soothingly*

[bbb_mouse]

*whimpers, clinging*

They were so mean to me. It was awful. And even now they tease me and call me creepy.

[sixtyonereasons]

*rubs Raina's back* That's not nice of them.

Who's taking care of you, sweetie?

[bbb_mouse]

*Pausing, leaning back to look at her confused*

Uhmmm, me? The mutt and my pet brought me sodas and sugar. And Derek got me a cheeseburger and a shake. Chocolate even.

[sixtyonereasons]

...You really need something better than just sodas and sugar, that's not a healthy diet...*concernedface*

[bbb_mouse]

*shrugs*

It's what I've got. The nasty vampires stole my home when I was killed. And they split up all my money so... I take what I can get.