Ivy's skillset gave her an unexpected advantage in dealing with naughty children. Sometime, there was something about their innocent terror that gave her the thrill she needed to go on. This little boy had tried to be brave. He though he had an ally. He heard the Monster in his room, and set his little jaw. "I'm not afraid! I have Mr. Bear, and he's going to eat you!" Only this time when he reached for his guardian, something was wrong. The stuffed bear shouldn't have felt so wet and heavy, and he shouldn't have had all those teeth...
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Date: 2012-02-04 05:45 am (UTC)This little boy had tried to be brave. He though he had an ally. He heard the Monster in his room, and set his little jaw. "I'm not afraid! I have Mr. Bear, and he's going to eat you!"
Only this time when he reached for his guardian, something was wrong. The stuffed bear shouldn't have felt so wet and heavy, and he shouldn't have had all those teeth...