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Phea's senses were hazy. All she could see was darkness, and all she could hear were muffled sounds. A stinging sensation prickled on the left side of her face and from it, something warm trickled down her skin. She opened her eyes partially, trying to take in her surroundings, but her vision was blurred from her tears. She realised that she was shivering uncontrollably.

Where am I? Phea thought. She could feel the cold wooden ground underneath her. As she tried to recall what happened to her a wave of memories hit her; her puckoo Timmy, the slash on her cheek but most of all, the taunts and the cold, dead eyes of the tan wyngling. The tan wyngling who, Phea realised as her vision cleared and the muffled sounds washed away, was standing above her at that instant.

"HOW DARE YOU!" The shout that escaped from the tan wyngling's mouth pierced the air like a knife. He stood over the trembling yellow wyngling, who shut her eyes tight again tight. "Did your tiny brain really believe that someone as weak as you could defy someone like me"? Each word he fired at Phea felt like small but very sharp rocks. "You must be stupider than you look." The tan wyngling added, satisfied with the pitiful reaction of the yellow wyngling.

During all of the chaos, Timmy, still trapped in the arm of the tan wyngling, watched while his captor tormented the yellow wyngling in front of him. It appeared that he had forgotton about the puckoo he had imprisoned. It was at that point the puckoo seemed to lose his patience. Being the proud creature he was, Timmy was not used to such a rough treatment and so, with all his might, he bit down on the tan wyngling's arm.

Immediately the tan wyngling turned his attention to the red spotted puckoo, his red eyes flairing. He seemed to ignore any pain that he may have felt. "YOU MORONIC CREATURE!" he howled with inmeasurable anger. "YOU'LL PAY FOR THAT!" With a swift flick of his arm, Phea's beloved puckoo went flying across the attic, before colliding headfirst into the hard ground, making no movement afterwards.

"TIMMY!!!" Phea's insides felt knotted. She stared at her puckoo with horror; had the tan wyngling killed him? No, this can't be happening, thought Phea desperately. She scrambled to get up; she had to help the puckoo.

A sharp blow to the head left Phea pinned to the ground. A claw dug into her skin where the tan wyngling held her down. "But first," He continued, looking at Phea with pure hatred.

"I think you need to be taught a lesson-"
This is it, thought Phea, tears welling up in her eyes again. He killed Timmy, now he's going to beat me up...
"So next time you attempt to oppose to those superior to you, you'll know-"
I shouldn't have ever attempted to keep a puckoo, I can't even look after myself...
"YOU ARE NOTHING-"
It's true. Tears flowed freely down Phea's face. He was right, and Phea decided she deserved what was going to happen to her...but did Timmy?
"BUT A WEAKLING!"

Suddenly, something changed inside of Phea. She had felt this feeling in her for a while. Each insult and every bit of guilt and pain she had felt before only added to this feeling, and at that moment she could feel it roaring in her, waiting to escape. When she opened her eyes to look at the tan wyngling, she realised she wasn't scared anymore; she was angry.

The tan wyngling could see this on her face, and his eyes narrowed. In an attempt to return her to her previous state, he brought his claw down on her head again. It was at this moment Phea felt a rush of adrenaline. She had no control over her actions. She pushed up against the weight of his arm, with a new strength. "SHUT UP!!!" She screamed...

(668 words)
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PART 2 Phea fights back yay

I'm sorry the story is awful as I rushed to type it ;w;

Thanks again to for lending me Judal (who belongs to said artist)

Phea the triggered child belongs to me

Part 1
Part 3

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Description
Phea's senses were hazy. All she could see was darkness, and all she could hear were muffled sounds. A stinging sensation prickled on the left side of her face and from it, something warm trickled down her skin. She opened her eyes partially, trying to take in her surroundings, but her vision was blurred from her tears. She realised that she was shivering uncontrollably.

Where am I? Phea thought. She could feel the cold wooden ground underneath her. As she tried to recall what happened to her a wave of memories hit her; her puckoo Timmy, the slash on her cheek but most of all, the taunts and the cold, dead eyes of the tan wyngling. The tan wyngling who, Phea realised as her vision cleared and the muffled sounds washed away, was standing above her at that instant.

"HOW DARE YOU!" The shout that escaped from the tan wyngling's mouth pierced the air like a knife. He stood over the trembling yellow wyngling, who shut her eyes tight again tight. "Did your tiny brain really believe that someone as weak as you could defy someone like me"? Each word he fired at Phea felt like small but very sharp rocks. "You must be stupider than you look." The tan wyngling added, satisfied with the pitiful reaction of the yellow wyngling.

During all of the chaos, Timmy, still trapped in the arm of the tan wyngling, watched while his captor tormented the yellow wyngling in front of him. It appeared that he had forgotton about the puckoo he had imprisoned. It was at that point the puckoo seemed to lose his patience. Being the proud creature he was, Timmy was not used to such a rough treatment and so, with all his might, he bit down on the tan wyngling's arm.

Immediately the tan wyngling turned his attention to the red spotted puckoo, his red eyes flairing. He seemed to ignore any pain that he may have felt. "YOU MORONIC CREATURE!" he howled with inmeasurable anger. "YOU'LL PAY FOR THAT!" With a swift flick of his arm, Phea's beloved puckoo went flying across the attic, before colliding headfirst into the hard ground, making no movement afterwards.

"TIMMY!!!" Phea's insides felt knotted. She stared at her puckoo with horror; had the tan wyngling killed him? No, this can't be happening, thought Phea desperately. She scrambled to get up; she had to help the puckoo.

A sharp blow to the head left Phea pinned to the ground. A claw dug into her skin where the tan wyngling held her down. "But first," He continued, looking at Phea with pure hatred.

"I think you need to be taught a lesson-"
This is it, thought Phea, tears welling up in her eyes again. He killed Timmy, now he's going to beat me up...
"So next time you attempt to oppose to those superior to you, you'll know-"
I shouldn't have ever attempted to keep a puckoo, I can't even look after myself...
"YOU ARE NOTHING-"
It's true. Tears flowed freely down Phea's face. He was right, and Phea decided she deserved what was going to happen to her...but did Timmy?
"BUT A WEAKLING!"

Suddenly, something changed inside of Phea. She had felt this feeling in her for a while. Each insult and every bit of guilt and pain she had felt before only added to this feeling, and at that moment she could feel it roaring in her, waiting to escape. When she opened her eyes to look at the tan wyngling, she realised she wasn't scared anymore; she was angry.

The tan wyngling could see this on her face, and his eyes narrowed. In an attempt to return her to her previous state, he brought his claw down on her head again. It was at this moment Phea felt a rush of adrenaline. She had no control over her actions. She pushed up against the weight of his arm, with a new strength. "SHUT UP!!!" She screamed...

(668 words)
_______________________________

PART 2 Phea fights back yay

I'm sorry the story is awful as I rushed to type it ;w;

Thanks again to for lending me Judal (who belongs to said artist)

Phea the triggered child belongs to me

Part 1
Part 3

_______________________________

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