Childhood Fears
Apr. 1st, 2019 11:44 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
not_teatime The others were still outside, staring at that unsettling gap in the sky. But Teatime was quite used to unsettling gaps--he had to be, with his glass eye and all--so he just shrugged and entered the house.
His childhood fears were waiting for him immediately. The protections on the place knew who was spearheading this little adventure, it seemed.
For a moment Teatime's eternal pleasantness became something that would have been unfamiliar to those that knew him had anyone known him well enough to realize it was unfamiliar. Then he sighed and shook his head.
"No, I'm afraid that won't work on me," he said. "I killed both of them long ago."
He stepped further into the house of the Tooth Fairy, letting his parents return to the shadows from whence they came.
His childhood fears were waiting for him immediately. The protections on the place knew who was spearheading this little adventure, it seemed.
For a moment Teatime's eternal pleasantness became something that would have been unfamiliar to those that knew him had anyone known him well enough to realize it was unfamiliar. Then he sighed and shook his head.
"No, I'm afraid that won't work on me," he said. "I killed both of them long ago."
He stepped further into the house of the Tooth Fairy, letting his parents return to the shadows from whence they came.
