Title:           Breakfast 6 - Reese's Puffs
Author:          BreakfastAnon
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First Edit:      Sunday 21st of December 2014 02:30:44 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Sunday 21st of December 2014 02:51:57 PM CDT

>You are alive.
>Absolutely terrified, but alive.
>You have a spoon in your hand. In front of you is a bowl filled with Reese's Puffs.
>Not just because you like them, but also because if you don't have something with a liquid, your moth-mate will stomach-rape you again.
>You lost a few pounds crying that day.
>You won't allow yourself to make the mistake of getting on her bad side again.
>That, however, begs two questions.
>Are you always on her bad side?
>Does she even have a good side?
>Either way, these Puffs are getting soggy.
>Don't delay, she might kill you.
>You scarf down the Puffs, quick to please the moth-o-war right next to you.
>The bowl now only contains milk. You smile at your victory.
>"What's gotten in to you, Anon?" Her words are painful to hear. You can even feel the sarcasm dripping off each word. "You'd never do that for me. What could have possibly happened to change you so?"
>Your eyes meet hers. She isn't staring at you, she's actually looking at you with soft eyes.
>But you can tell: If she ever smiled, she would smile a smile able to boil blood.
>She's trying to get under your skin.
>She's successfully getting under your skin.
>You simply turn away from her, waiting for her to finish drinking so you can put the bowl in the sink to be washed.
>She puts it down with a content look on her face. Without missing a beat, she lets out a sigh and looks up to you.
>"Anon."
>You'd rather not speak. She's pissing you off, but you can't do anything about it. If you tried, she's destroy you, you're certain.
>Regretfully, you try to make your voice as not-dripping-with-disdain as possible.
"Yes?"
>In just one word, you conveyed all of your actual emotions. You didn't hide it in the slightest.
>Luckily, she doesn't seem to care about your emotions toward her. She keeps eye-contact with you and speaks softly.
>"I'd like another bowl."
>You'll cry it out later. For now, more breakfast.