Basement Dwellers

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"Hoshi-kun! Hoshi-kun! Won't you come here and help your father? He thinks-" "shut up! I'm not in the mood for your stupid antics right now and not ever! I don't give two ****s what dad thinks about himself, me, you, us, or anything! Don't be weird and add "kun" to the end of my name we're not from Japan or even this planet!" I slammed my bedroom door letting out a regretful sigh as I flopped onto my bed face down. I was nearly on the verge of breaking down and screaming into my pillow like a crazy loon that belonged in the mental hospital, when a cold wisp of air hovered near the left side of my resting body. I already knew who was there but I still resisted the urge to look up anyways. However, when I noticed the bright blue glowing light, I had no choice but, to acknowledge the presents of my pet. I sat up and took a glance at who was next to me. "Ah yeah! I knew you couldn't resist the glow! Okay now tell me what's up? Why are you yelling at your parents yet again Hoshi?" the floating aqua rock had asked while looking rather dumbfounded by my actions. "Ah Chiho..you just won't get it. You don't gotta worry about fitting in the stupid country. You always stay home so you're life is just as easy as a dog's life." I said while pouting like a child. Chiho looked at me like he was confused but then the silly rock smiled at me. Which made my heart feel rather warm but, it still didn't stop me from pouting. "Aww Hoshi sir, it's gonna be fine! You're parents are doing their best despite the fact the fact they refuse to learn English or Japanese they're taking what they see and hear and trying to fit in! Though..we should have been past this it's been ten years now. Why do you insist on staying home and keeping such a grudge? It's rather silly.." Chiho tailed off as his glow went from aqua to navy. "Aww Chiho don't be sad. I just hate humans as whole and this planet is the worst Earth in the entire galaxy. I only keep holding this grudge because I hate the choice my parents made. No big deal." I said with a smile on my face as I grabbed the 30 pound rock and hugged it. "Such an adorable pet I have! You're rather warm though..you need to stay at negative thirty degrees fahrenheit no higher or lower. Now change that glow and let's be happy!" I cheered. Chiho reverted back to his aqua glow and hugged me back. "Hoshi you can't keep hiding your feelings forever. You're going to have to go out into the world and explore things. Just because you never get sick and feel like you're capable of living in the house doesn't mean you should. So what if you look different. Japan is known for cosplay so really you'll blend in." Chiho said with a small snicker following his reply. "Aw man Chiho you're supposed to take my side no twiddle dee and twiddle dumb's side! Whatever I'll do what I want and stay here with you. You're the only thing I need anyways." With that I simply laid back down with Chiho in my arms.

"Hey Chiho you remember the story of how you got your name? It was a rather funny story but at the same time kinda stupid." I looked down at Chiho who was resting in my arms so snuggly against my chest. "Yeah? You named me after your old and wicked neighbor Ms.Chiho. She was such a mean witch. You found me in puddle of Galatican kelp and snickered for what seemed like ever as you looked back and fourth between the two of us. It was rather silly but it was a fond and warm memory I have of us on Galtica." Chiho's glow grew dim as he spoke. I could tell he was getting tired. For something that has no actual organs it's rather strange that he gets tired. "Oh well when you say it like that it sounds really stupid. Even so, I was so happy to find someone I could call a friend. You made me happy from then on. We always played together, eat together, sleep together, and live together. We were never apart. For that I was happy. Maybe that's why I refuse to hang out with anyone else because I don't need anyone else. Plus it's so funny to make you accept that you're named after a old lady!" I always do this. I always start off with something sentimental and sweet and somehow I always goof it up with something stupid. Sometimes I wonder how Chiho can even tolerate me. None the less I can't picture my life without him. I can't picture my life without a stupid rock. Gosh how pathetic am I?
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I'd like to use my necromancy to revive this dead chat with a question: Are hotdogs sandwiches?
 
I wouldn't consider a hotdog a sandwich.

Also, thanks to this thread my partner has read some of my writing for the first time ever. I sent a few pages from other sections (language in those is a little too adult to share in here) and got some amazing feedback. :D
 
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