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[meowburgerz]

bobo rage comp

ft @lgbitties 's grace 🍇❤️

You are in the main hall of the orphanage.

You hear a flurry of almost silent footsteps before you are accosted, thrown against the nearest wall. You look up at your aggressor. It's Bobby. Her look is that of pure unfiltered rage- Eyebrows wrenched with anger as she stare daggers into you.

'You keep trying to take what's mine, thief.' Her voice is low, rumbling in your chest, and her teeth are gritted so hard you can hear them creak.

Before you can reply, she raises her fist. You brace, preparing for the worst, and it hits, hard. Her fist collides with your face as she releases a primal growl, a seering pain spreads across your nose and cheeks. You feel blood on your upper lip. You slump to the ground, stunned by the force of her punch. | ++Pain

(1) Call for Bailey | +Stress | +Pain

(2) Try to calm down | -Stress | -Pain

(1) Call for Bailey

Bobby freezes. Her rage turns to fear. You can hear her shaking breaths, shallow and erratic, as nearby residents turn in response to your call. Some rush over to make sure you're okay, while others whisper amongst themselves, but the room falls silent as Bailey's office door creaks open.

'You better be dying out there.' The mans voice echoes through the quiet hall. Bailey's heavy boots thump against the wood floorboards with every step he takes, each more foreboding than the last. Your head turns back to Bobby. Her face is pale and sweaty, her mouth trying desperately to form words but failing.

Bailey turns a corner, and groans when he sees her. He stops infront of you both.

'Bridget.'

She squeaks, Bailey never calls the orphans by their first names.

'M-Mister Bai-'

'I told you specifically to keep your temper under control. My office, brat.'

'Bridget' hangs her head in shame as tears fall, traipsing to Bailey's office.

'And you,' He continues. 'Get yourself cleaned up.' He leaves swiftly. | +Stress

(2) Try to calm down

You can hear her shaking breaths, shallow and erratic, as nearby residents begin to notice the commotion. Some rush to check on you, while others run to get Bailey. You see a familiar figure approach. It's Grace. She saunters over, a grin on her face as she latches an arm around Bobby's waist. Bobby looks at her, still shaken.

'G-Grace, I-'

The woman shushes her, taking her bloodied knuckles to her mouth and running her forked tongue along them.

'Looks like you had to teach 'em the hard way, sunflower,' She teases.

Her eyes rest on you as her tail sways.

'Shouldn't have been so clingy, huh?~ My little sunflower doesn't like to share,'

She laughs before effortlessly hoisting Bobby into her arms and walking off. Bobby stares at you until they're out of view. You fear that won't be the last you see of them. | +Stress