she's home early. she's not supposed to be home early. you had this all figured out you already had one of the window latches open and the other halfway there but she's home early and she's calling your name and she's coming towards your playroom and she's going to *catch* you
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"Puppy! Oh, puppy, now what do you think you're doing? Silly puppy trying to be so smart, you shouldn't be straining your brain like that, puppy!"
shutupshutupshutup-
"Puppy, puppy, puppy... I'm giving you a chance to be a good for me, okay? I won't get mad and I won't punish you! Just come on out, be my good lil puppy..."
no,no,no,no,no,
Puppy thoughts for me, puppy. Be my good puppy."
paf, paf, paf. familiar footfalls on the playroom carpet. fingers slipping into view to close around your leash. oh no no no not the-
you take a shaky step out from hiding. she's smiling at you.