aa i didn't have time to finish nostalgic friend, which is sad cause i reeally wanted them,, but i also love cabin creature and i hope you like the pmv i made for them ^w^ !!WARNING, THE STORY IS SCARY AND THERE IS BLOOD IF YOU PRESS A, AS WELL AS BLOOD IN THE STORY! PRESS 1 FOR NO BLOOD!! ty :3 -name: Davidsone – an elegant yet simple name having a meaning of desire, envy, or jealous. Its meaning is “a person who has deep inner desires.” -gender: technically male, but usually uses it/they pronouns -age: as of the end of the story, would be 6 humans years. -likes: attention from it's original owner, nice sounds - like birds, the creek, s̶c̶r̶e̶a̶m̶s̶ - and b̶l̶o̶o̶d̶ ̶o̶n̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶i̶r̶ p̶a̶w̶s̶. -dislikes: their siblings - especially Lilly (the dog that is down at the end), being left out, bad sounds - like L̶i̶l̶l̶y̶'̶s̶ b̶a̶r̶k̶s̶, o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶s̶ ̶b̶e̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶p̶r̶a̶i̶s̶e̶d̶, and chainsaw noises. -backstory: John A. was a - legal - dog breeder, who lived in the woods with his small family. every year or so, his dog Delilah would have puppies. usually, all the puppies were healthy, and went to good homes. but one year, that was not the case. there was a defect- a weird dog with no nose, mouth, or eyes. there was also a very ill pup- but she was a gorgeous dog. no one wanted the defect, so John kept it. he assume it wouldn't survive anyway- it couldn't eat, drink, smell or see. he also kept the sick pup, who he had unintentionally grown attached too. so a year goes by. Delilah sadly passes away. Lilly, the sick pup, grows healthy. and, somehow, the defect lives. John figures if it can survive a year, it deserves a name. he called it Davidsone, not really paying attention to what i could mean or anything, and went on with his day. another year passes, John loves Lilly very much, and does what's necessary to keep Davidsone alive- not much. John never pays much attention to Davidsone, who sleeps outside, after his youngest child claiming the thing gave her nightmares. Lilly sleeps inside, and plays with the children, and lives like a normal dog would. all seems well. ✨ it has been 5 years sense Davidsone's birth, and they are still a healthy dog. but they're not happy. they're well taken care of, have warmth and shelter, have plenty to do, but they're not happy. Davidsone feels it has no love. it doesn't get to play with the children. it doesn't get to sit under the table and beg for some bacon. it doesn't get to sleep in the kids room, licking them awake when they have nightmares as Lilly does. Davidsone knows this happens because they see's it. their owner thinks they're blind- and they are. but they can through hearing. they can see through feeling. they can see, through that gosh darn sister of theirs, Lilly, telling them every gosh darn thing she ever does. Lilly tells Davidsone about the hikes she goes on with the family. she tells about comforting the children. she tells about going to parks and seeing amazing things. Lilly is good as telling things. but Davidsone can only listen. Lilly doesn't understand when he walks away- she thinks they just don't know where she is. Lilly doesn't understand when they swipes at her- she thinks they're trying to play. Davidsone was done with this. they were done being told what they were missing. the smells, the sights, the love. so one day, when Lily was telling - of the lake she had seen, the amazing smell of the water, the view of the woods - Davidsone swiped at her, for the last time. they couldn't hear the shriek, it couldn't smell the bl..d, it couldn't smell the pain, but it could feel the dripping, gooey sensation on it's paws, and it knew what it had done. ✨ after hearing his beloved dog scream, John ran out of his house. and after seeing the scene, he knew what happened. he didn't know why, though. John was heartbroken, and enraged. he decided to move away. he didn't even bother doing anything with Davidsone- he just had everyone pack and left. he couldn't bear to stay in the cabin anymore, not after his two most beloved dogs had died there, and one death was so unjust. so John A. and his family moved to the city. ✨ Davidsone just turned 6. it was a month after their owner had gone on another trip, and Davidsone knew when their owner came back, he would love Davidsone. and only Davidsone. no more Lily to tell of things missed. no more. Davidsone would be welcomed inside. they would get to feel love. they would comfort the children and beg for extra snacks and do tricks. but people kept coming- people who weren't Davidsone's owner. some were people trying to 'move in' to the 'nice cabin', even though it smelled like it was just starting to mold and rot. some were kids checking out the 'abandoned cabin' where the 'demon dog' lived- those ones told things as Lilly had done, and seemed to enjoy the beginning rot. so Davidsone needed to protect their home. after all, soon their owner would come to love them. (cont below
continued) so Davidsone did what Davidsone had learned a month ago. it's Davidsone's new favorite game to play with these strangers. Davidsone swipes until it feels the satisfactory gooey water on it's paws. the strangers don't move after that. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- whoo I'm pretty proud of the story.. and 100% proud of the pmv. though, the parts of the story from Davidsone's perspective.. are different then how i normally write. I'm not sure exactly how, but i think it's neat. also sorry the backstory is so long lol- also, my brain is faster then my hands type, so if it looks like i missed a sentence or what i typed makes no sense, please let me know.
