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Adjusting to life.
Part 1: Meeting you

The night air was still.
Only a gentle breeze now and then sent the grass gently waving around the small creamy house with the neatly cut hedge closed around it protectively, the only roof in the neighbourhood to not have a red roof, and instead, a violet one. The roads hadn’t been tended to for a while as cracks and chips had appeared in the roads and sometimes caused accidents, mainly around this one house, though, thankfully, nothing had happened for at least weeks. All was silent until a moving truck came by, followed by a small red car, the back not properly closed. One of the cars back tires caught in a crack causing a loud vibration to shiver up the vehicle and the back lid flying open. A small box with three holes punctured in the side hung very close to the edge of the open back of the car, the other items and boxes shoved closer to the end. The car went over another bump.
The car seemingly jumped, sending the box tumbling out, onto the road and onto the pathway of the house with the violet roof.
The car and truck drove off unknowingly, still zooming towards the distant city, as a slight movement came from inside the box.
Something inside banged against the cardboard lid.
There was silence. A few grunts of effort came with three more beats at the lid.
“HEY!” Came the small sound of a female voice. The female had a rather obvious English accent. “Hello?” The voice called again, hoping for a reply. “Is there anyone there...? At all...? Mira...?” When no reply came, there was a sigh.
The small creature in the box was mostly shadowed over, the only light and air coming from the pencil-end sized holes in the sides of the box. The female curled to one of the corners of the box and lay down.
“Well, No point in calling for help if there’s isn’t anyone who can help... I’ll just wait until-”
There was the unmistakeable crash of thunder, followed by the hard pitter-pattering of rain, unleashing from the sky to the ground. The roof of the box began to feel damp by the second, as did the sides. “Oh, perfect... Just perfect...” The creature muttered in annoyance, “Not only am I trapped, but this box is going to fill with rain water, and I’m going to, eventually, drown... Wonderful.” The creature looked around. The cardboard walls were damper, therefore softer... maybe she could break through...
“It’s either try or die...” She muttered under her breath. She backed away from her current spot, feeling light drops of water beginning to seep through the ceiling of her prison. She breathed in, before running and slamming, full force, into the side of the cardboard box, apparently not making a dent, but more moving the entire box by a single inch. She groaned and desperately tried to stand up. The floor of the box becoming damper. There was another clash of thunder making her jump slightly.
“Okay...” She breathed, trying to remain calm. The water at her feet was rising and the walls seemed to be closing in, her vision becoming dizzy as panic began to sink in. She looked around wearily, “This must be what people with Claustrophobia feel like...” She muttered under her breath before trying to break through her prison walls again and again, each time, no effect.
She sighed in defeat and slumped to the floor, her back against the wet wall as she sat in her waist deep water (that was no more than two inches, but it was rather high compared to her size). She mumbled under her, once warm, now ice cold, breath, “Oh well... I guess it’s hopeless now...”
There was a bang, as something rather heavy apparently landed on the roof on the box, making a slight dent. One of her curly antennae twitched at the sound, she looked up at the sound of something scurrying across the box roof.
“HELLO!?” She shouted, seeing her last ray of hope, “Who’s there? Can you get me out!? Please!!” She screamed over the sound of crashing thunder as the thing on the outside of the box seemed to grumble something whilst trying to apparently pride open the box lid.
The lid flung open, and she was found staring into a pair of grass green eyes.

Dee dee the cockroach awoke up at the sound of thunder. He looked around the dark vent area, his two brothers, Marky and Joey, where still snoring away. He sighed scratched his purple coloured chest, before blushing slightly as a growl arose from his stomach, telling him of his hunger. He grinned and hopped out of the empty fish can, which provided a bed for him and his brothers, and scurried down the wall, towards the kitchen. If you knew Dee dee, you’d know he was always hungry, no matter what, and was always seen munching a food of some sort, and if not that, scurrying around for something to eat.
He whistled as he strode over to the towering pink fridge, where he knew sweet, delicious food awaited him. He grinned, dribbling slightly, his tongue seeping out of his up curved lips and around his orange flesh. He gripped the edge of the fridge door, and began to pull it open.
THUMP.
He stopped at that sound, his antennae twitched as his head turned to look into the room, his eyes darting back and forth. What was that?!
THUMP!
THUMP!
It was faint, yet loud. It wasn’t in this room. But where was it? What was it?
THUMP!
THUMP!
‘...Outside!’ He confirmed to himself. He left the fridge door and scurried up the cabinets, before peering out the window. His face pressed flat against the cold, damp glass as he looked around through the dark, miserable scenery. Something caught his eye. A box on the path way of the house, something inside thrashing about, the box only moving by an inch. His brow furrowed in curiosity. What was in there? What could fit in a box that size? Was it trapped? Was it edible?
He grinned slightly. He jumped down from the window, somewhat gracefully and scurried out the kitchen and down the hall. He climbed up the wall and, with lots of effort, turned the door knob and pulled the door open enough for him to climb through. The door slammed behind him, leaving Dee dee to face the freezing cold winds and rain. It didn’t bother him to much though, as he knew if he needed to go back inside the house, he could go through the vents and pipes.
He scurried as quickly as possible to the box, barely able to stand the strong winds. He jumped and grabbed the edge of the box and pulls himself on, jumping onto the cardboard square. He made a small dent as he landed and frowned. He wasn’t THAT big was he?
His antennae perked at the sound of a female voice inside. “HELLO!?” She shouted “Who’s there? Can you get me out!? Please!!”
“Well, she’s not gonna want to be food...” He muttered to himself in slight irritation and began to pride open the box lid. After a few grunts and tugs, the lid flew off, and he found himself staring into what he thought was heaven, though it was only the pleading and frightened eyes of a female cockroach. He didn’t feel the cold rain or hear the clash of thunder as he stared into bright blue eyes. Her antenna’s curled backwards, past her white cheek flesh and down to the middle of her sky blue waist.
He stammered to speak, “A-Are you okay?” She frowned slightly.
“Well... I nearly drowned and I have no clue on where I am... Other than that... I’m not okay...” She sighed sadly and crossed her arms looking away. She wasn’t angry, more annoyed, but she still felt irritated by both of those things. She blushed as the male cockroach took one of her hands and lifted her up out of the box.
“Don’t worry,” He grinned, almost goofily, his eyes half-closed, “I’ll help you...” He helped her down and led her towards the house she had landed in front of. He faced her as both cockroaches stopped in a dry area, by the wall of the house. Both shivered slightly. The rain wasn’t touching them anymore, but the same couldn’t be said about the bitter, blowing wind. Though Dee dee felt warm in the presence of this new roach he had found. Something about her just made his insides warm and his cheeks burn, not mention his heart beat a hundred times faster.
“W-What’s yo-your n-n-name?”
She caught him off guard on this one, “I’m Joey-NO! Marky-NO! Ogg-NO, Dee dee! I-I’m Dee dee!”
She giggled, making him blush in embarrassment and happiness. He smiled slightly, he may have made an idiot out of himself, but at least she was smiling.
“P-Pleasure meet you ‘Dee dee’,” She made small finger brackets and smiled, “I’m Sapphire... Sapphire Mellow... But if it’s a hassle, just call me Sophie...” She shocked herself a little. She had never actually been around other Cockroaches before for she was, as most would say, a pet. Meaning she was more isolated from her natural kind. Then why was she finding it so easy to talk to this ‘Dee dee’? She wasn’t sue but something about him made her feel comfortable about talking to him.
He raised an eyebrow, “Why would it be a hassle?” She rolled her eyes and giggled slightly, letting out a blush.
“Well, for starters, you could barely even remember your own name,” He frowned slightly and blushed, “Secondly; it’s what my owner, Mira, calls me... so...”
Dee dee’s eyes widened slightly, “Owner? You mean... like in pet?” She nodded.
“Yeah... you see...” There was a crash of thunder that made Sapphire jump. Dee dee chuckled slightly and began to lead her towards a vent, “Here, let’s get inside and talk before we freeze to death...”
“Or catch nasopharyngitis... Or even Influenza...” She blushed as Dee dee stared at her in amazement and confusion, not sure how to respond to her sentence. He didn’t even understand what naso-fary-nigitis was.
She blushed slightly and shrugged, “Basically, a cold or Flu...” Dee dee nodded and ‘Ohhh’-Ed in understanding.
“You’re quite clever to know that...” He grinned, leading her into the vent as she blushed and scratched her arm.
“Well... I secretly went into school with Mira and picked up one or two things there...” She chuckled bashfully as Dee dee smiled warmly at her.
He may not know this ‘Sapphire’ very well yet... But he knew one thing...
He was definitely beginning to take an interest in her...

HERE IT IS!! my first story on Deviantart ^^
It's based on my Oggy and the cockroaches Oc Sapphire and how she met Dee dee and the others...
Hope you all like, PART 2 COMING SOON....!!!

I don't own Oggy and the cockroaches!!
Only my Oc Sapphire and this story

Description
Adjusting to life.
Part 1: Meeting you

The night air was still.
Only a gentle breeze now and then sent the grass gently waving around the small creamy house with the neatly cut hedge closed around it protectively, the only roof in the neighbourhood to not have a red roof, and instead, a violet one. The roads hadn’t been tended to for a while as cracks and chips had appeared in the roads and sometimes caused accidents, mainly around this one house, though, thankfully, nothing had happened for at least weeks. All was silent until a moving truck came by, followed by a small red car, the back not properly closed. One of the cars back tires caught in a crack causing a loud vibration to shiver up the vehicle and the back lid flying open. A small box with three holes punctured in the side hung very close to the edge of the open back of the car, the other items and boxes shoved closer to the end. The car went over another bump.
The car seemingly jumped, sending the box tumbling out, onto the road and onto the pathway of the house with the violet roof.
The car and truck drove off unknowingly, still zooming towards the distant city, as a slight movement came from inside the box.
Something inside banged against the cardboard lid.
There was silence. A few grunts of effort came with three more beats at the lid.
“HEY!” Came the small sound of a female voice. The female had a rather obvious English accent. “Hello?” The voice called again, hoping for a reply. “Is there anyone there...? At all...? Mira...?” When no reply came, there was a sigh.
The small creature in the box was mostly shadowed over, the only light and air coming from the pencil-end sized holes in the sides of the box. The female curled to one of the corners of the box and lay down.
“Well, No point in calling for help if there’s isn’t anyone who can help... I’ll just wait until-”
There was the unmistakeable crash of thunder, followed by the hard pitter-pattering of rain, unleashing from the sky to the ground. The roof of the box began to feel damp by the second, as did the sides. “Oh, perfect... Just perfect...” The creature muttered in annoyance, “Not only am I trapped, but this box is going to fill with rain water, and I’m going to, eventually, drown... Wonderful.” The creature looked around. The cardboard walls were damper, therefore softer... maybe she could break through...
“It’s either try or die...” She muttered under her breath. She backed away from her current spot, feeling light drops of water beginning to seep through the ceiling of her prison. She breathed in, before running and slamming, full force, into the side of the cardboard box, apparently not making a dent, but more moving the entire box by a single inch. She groaned and desperately tried to stand up. The floor of the box becoming damper. There was another clash of thunder making her jump slightly.
“Okay...” She breathed, trying to remain calm. The water at her feet was rising and the walls seemed to be closing in, her vision becoming dizzy as panic began to sink in. She looked around wearily, “This must be what people with Claustrophobia feel like...” She muttered under her breath before trying to break through her prison walls again and again, each time, no effect.
She sighed in defeat and slumped to the floor, her back against the wet wall as she sat in her waist deep water (that was no more than two inches, but it was rather high compared to her size). She mumbled under her, once warm, now ice cold, breath, “Oh well... I guess it’s hopeless now...”
There was a bang, as something rather heavy apparently landed on the roof on the box, making a slight dent. One of her curly antennae twitched at the sound, she looked up at the sound of something scurrying across the box roof.
“HELLO!?” She shouted, seeing her last ray of hope, “Who’s there? Can you get me out!? Please!!” She screamed over the sound of crashing thunder as the thing on the outside of the box seemed to grumble something whilst trying to apparently pride open the box lid.
The lid flung open, and she was found staring into a pair of grass green eyes.

Dee dee the cockroach awoke up at the sound of thunder. He looked around the dark vent area, his two brothers, Marky and Joey, where still snoring away. He sighed scratched his purple coloured chest, before blushing slightly as a growl arose from his stomach, telling him of his hunger. He grinned and hopped out of the empty fish can, which provided a bed for him and his brothers, and scurried down the wall, towards the kitchen. If you knew Dee dee, you’d know he was always hungry, no matter what, and was always seen munching a food of some sort, and if not that, scurrying around for something to eat.
He whistled as he strode over to the towering pink fridge, where he knew sweet, delicious food awaited him. He grinned, dribbling slightly, his tongue seeping out of his up curved lips and around his orange flesh. He gripped the edge of the fridge door, and began to pull it open.
THUMP.
He stopped at that sound, his antennae twitched as his head turned to look into the room, his eyes darting back and forth. What was that?!
THUMP!
THUMP!
It was faint, yet loud. It wasn’t in this room. But where was it? What was it?
THUMP!
THUMP!
‘...Outside!’ He confirmed to himself. He left the fridge door and scurried up the cabinets, before peering out the window. His face pressed flat against the cold, damp glass as he looked around through the dark, miserable scenery. Something caught his eye. A box on the path way of the house, something inside thrashing about, the box only moving by an inch. His brow furrowed in curiosity. What was in there? What could fit in a box that size? Was it trapped? Was it edible?
He grinned slightly. He jumped down from the window, somewhat gracefully and scurried out the kitchen and down the hall. He climbed up the wall and, with lots of effort, turned the door knob and pulled the door open enough for him to climb through. The door slammed behind him, leaving Dee dee to face the freezing cold winds and rain. It didn’t bother him to much though, as he knew if he needed to go back inside the house, he could go through the vents and pipes.
He scurried as quickly as possible to the box, barely able to stand the strong winds. He jumped and grabbed the edge of the box and pulls himself on, jumping onto the cardboard square. He made a small dent as he landed and frowned. He wasn’t THAT big was he?
His antennae perked at the sound of a female voice inside. “HELLO!?” She shouted “Who’s there? Can you get me out!? Please!!”
“Well, she’s not gonna want to be food...” He muttered to himself in slight irritation and began to pride open the box lid. After a few grunts and tugs, the lid flew off, and he found himself staring into what he thought was heaven, though it was only the pleading and frightened eyes of a female cockroach. He didn’t feel the cold rain or hear the clash of thunder as he stared into bright blue eyes. Her antenna’s curled backwards, past her white cheek flesh and down to the middle of her sky blue waist.
He stammered to speak, “A-Are you okay?” She frowned slightly.
“Well... I nearly drowned and I have no clue on where I am... Other than that... I’m not okay...” She sighed sadly and crossed her arms looking away. She wasn’t angry, more annoyed, but she still felt irritated by both of those things. She blushed as the male cockroach took one of her hands and lifted her up out of the box.
“Don’t worry,” He grinned, almost goofily, his eyes half-closed, “I’ll help you...” He helped her down and led her towards the house she had landed in front of. He faced her as both cockroaches stopped in a dry area, by the wall of the house. Both shivered slightly. The rain wasn’t touching them anymore, but the same couldn’t be said about the bitter, blowing wind. Though Dee dee felt warm in the presence of this new roach he had found. Something about her just made his insides warm and his cheeks burn, not mention his heart beat a hundred times faster.
“W-What’s yo-your n-n-name?”
She caught him off guard on this one, “I’m Joey-NO! Marky-NO! Ogg-NO, Dee dee! I-I’m Dee dee!”
She giggled, making him blush in embarrassment and happiness. He smiled slightly, he may have made an idiot out of himself, but at least she was smiling.
“P-Pleasure meet you ‘Dee dee’,” She made small finger brackets and smiled, “I’m Sapphire... Sapphire Mellow... But if it’s a hassle, just call me Sophie...” She shocked herself a little. She had never actually been around other Cockroaches before for she was, as most would say, a pet. Meaning she was more isolated from her natural kind. Then why was she finding it so easy to talk to this ‘Dee dee’? She wasn’t sue but something about him made her feel comfortable about talking to him.
He raised an eyebrow, “Why would it be a hassle?” She rolled her eyes and giggled slightly, letting out a blush.
“Well, for starters, you could barely even remember your own name,” He frowned slightly and blushed, “Secondly; it’s what my owner, Mira, calls me... so...”
Dee dee’s eyes widened slightly, “Owner? You mean... like in pet?” She nodded.
“Yeah... you see...” There was a crash of thunder that made Sapphire jump. Dee dee chuckled slightly and began to lead her towards a vent, “Here, let’s get inside and talk before we freeze to death...”
“Or catch nasopharyngitis... Or even Influenza...” She blushed as Dee dee stared at her in amazement and confusion, not sure how to respond to her sentence. He didn’t even understand what naso-fary-nigitis was.
She blushed slightly and shrugged, “Basically, a cold or Flu...” Dee dee nodded and ‘Ohhh’-Ed in understanding.
“You’re quite clever to know that...” He grinned, leading her into the vent as she blushed and scratched her arm.
“Well... I secretly went into school with Mira and picked up one or two things there...” She chuckled bashfully as Dee dee smiled warmly at her.
He may not know this ‘Sapphire’ very well yet... But he knew one thing...
He was definitely beginning to take an interest in her...

HERE IT IS!! my first story on Deviantart ^^
It's based on my Oggy and the cockroaches Oc Sapphire and how she met Dee dee and the others...
Hope you all like, PART 2 COMING SOON....!!!

I don't own Oggy and the cockroaches!!
Only my Oc Sapphire and this story