Chapter 9
by RedeemerofDark
Whilst he pondered this question did anyone hear any of the noise or spot either of them on the way out from the funeral?
Thankfully not
Derek finally got an idea, a lightbulb practically appeared above his head with how obviously his revelation was written on his face. "Well...if we are both gonna be inflatable dog lovers why don't you become my favorite dog breed since I ended up becoming your own?~ You remember right? A husky?~ Plus I think our colors would contrast nicely that way~" Derek says this all with a little smirk stretched across his muzzle. Felicia nodded "I like that idea~ I could be your little oreo, and you could be my little peanut butter cookie~" and so they were in agreement, Felicia would follow along floating through the air until they finally made their way back to where he found the air pump, nodding to the warehouse across the street. "I'm rather confident that that warehouse has pool toys in it like this one, hell this pool toy might've even come from that warehouse somehow" sure enough Felicia spotted a barcode on Derek's ass by their wagging tail and stuff indicating that it did indeed belong to the warehouse containing "Bartleby's Balloons and Other Assorted Inflatables". "Yep~ It says you belong to him alright~" Derek blushed and stammered, stamping a squeaky foot down but unable to come up with a comeback "J-just go!", which just made Felicia giggle as she floated across the road whilst Derek stayed hidden behind the dumpster lest someone question what he was doing there. Unfortunately as Felicia flew across the road two cars perfectly timed going through her, their drivers experiencing intense shivers before shrugging it off and going about their day.
Felicia wasn't the quickest despite her initial floating fun due to the simple fact that she hadn't been stuck as a ghost for more then maybe an hour or so as far as they could tell. As she finally made it to the warehouse and phased into it...
Did she find what she was looking for?
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Something's at the door...
...let's see what it has in store~
Everyone has gotten used to receiving things through delivery services, from near and far, getting a knock on the door (or just randomly finding it out their cause they didn't bother to knock). But not every package is expected or needed, desired or wanted, malevolent or benevolent. So when you get a knock on the door, what on earth could have arrived? And to whom?
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Updated on Oct 28, 2023
by RedeemerofDark
Created on Sep 5, 2021
by RedeemerofDark
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