Ruby And Her Father
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Ruby made her way inside her house, where she found her father was sleeping over the couch, covered with bottles of beer and wine. He smelled terrible, and although she had tried many times to help him get over his alcoholism, they always end up with her father trying to beat her or insulting her.
Sometimes she would recall her father before everything started, and would start to wonder if her father died that time, and that someone else's soul took over his body… The difference between his personality was terribly shocking.
She stealthily made her way upstairs, reaching her room where there were many things she had to bring with her… thankfully, Sylphy had given her a bag, with teeth and a tongue.
"Warrgh!"
Glutton licked her hand, making her flicker a bit.
"Ew! S-So you can store things?"
"Gyaah!"
Little Glutton jumped into the floor, sniffing the place and glancing, this was a new place altogether, he was a bit excited.