*DING!*
What the?.. You never ordered anything or invited anyone over.. So when you wearily open the door and see a box, you obviously open it because even if curiosity kills the cat, it's got nine lives. But when you cut open the box you see.. Boxten?! Wow, ironic, but not even a plush?! No, a living version. He seems pretty bloodied, too, with ICHOR?! So he's the real boxten, or are you crazy? And why's he so small? You thought they were taller than this..
Either way, you scoop him into your hands. He should be used to humans (or toon handlers) but he flinches. Who did this?.. Well, you should take good care of him until then.. You have small bandaids around the house, let's use those..
You get him bandaged with little to no communication on his side, until you ask about his situation.
"W-well, when we got to around fl-floor.. Five, I think, I got.." He gulped. You knew what he meant, you played the damn game but it was real now? And that must've been traumatic, too.
"I got caught. By a twisted. They're like me but, they're minds are taken over by ichor.. The stuff I was bleeding.. But if I got turned twisted then I'm not sure how I'm here.." The poor thing. That's probably why he wasn't speaking before, he felt disoriented. But, that's okay.. We should get him some food and then put him to sleep, right?
"Oh.. That sounds awful, cmon I'll get you some nice food and then we can let you rest. You seem tired." He was used to politeness so he didn't question it, you would've hurt him more than when he came here if you really wanted to, so he was okay with this. For now. (It's all HIS fault, why did he do this?)
You fixed him some grilled cheese, or well toasted crackers and cheese.. But that was somehow still a bit big for him, so he had to take small bites of it at a time.. SO Cute! ah, enough fawning though. He seems a bit tired, but he didn't eat all his.. Makeshift grilled cheese yet. You'd save it for him tomorrow.
Luckily, when you were little you collected mini things. So, remembering where you placed them (because you never threw them away) you found a bed and a blanket. Mini versions of course, and tucked him in as well as you could. The The bed was somewhat big, but hey it was spacious! And the blanket was warm despite not ever being used. Win!!
(If you're confused, boxten is the height of your two fingers horizontally. Like this)
Bad drawing lmao, too lazyyyy
If it doesn't show up just use imagination pls.
OFFICIAL LAUNCH OF THE STORY!! written 10/9/24 and pre read 10/16/24, hehe.. Actually published the 17th.
The date here is weird because it's crossposted and I'm not fixing it!!
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