To The Dalmatian Family
Sep. 13th, 2022 02:13 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
canismajorcontrolfreakMum, Dad, Dolly, and Everyone Back Home,
This isn't a letter saying I'm dead or anything, promise. I just need to talk about some things that have happened while I've been away, let's say.
First things first, I really hope you're all okay. I know someone is, despite missing her favorite skateboard (does it count as a favorite when you only have the one?), but something came up at one point. Got worried about whether or not everyone else was safe. If you are, feel free to just say I was being silly or ridiculous or something-in my defense, if you were seeing some of the stuff I've seen, you'd be scared too.Cruella
And about that person in particular. Hunter, the apparent great nephew of her's I'm not sure what to make of him anymore. I still don't like him-for crying out loud, he's terrorized our family! But something about what he says is not right. He doesn't seem to know about her past, or at least not how she tried with our family before. He might not actually know how a fur coat is made, which might be more of an intelligence thing than anything, but still weird that he's never learned. When I ended up trapping him in a shipping container, he was stuck there for months, with only his return being when he got let out. Did she really just leave him in there? For six months?
I don't know anymore. It's all so complicated, I feel like my head will explode. But the main thing I guess I should say about him is that he might not be just as bad as her. He even offered to call the cops on her when we get back, should we both get back. I'm not saying to trust him entirely, I'm starting to wonder if I should question what humans I think could be cool or nice. But maybe don't be immediately hostile to him.
What else. I've made some friends, not all the best. I've seen things, most of which I never want to speak about to anyone but a therapist. Also, confirming a lot of things that seemed impossible-congratulations Dante, magic is real and so are vampires, at least to some degree. I've gotten really close to one of the younger people here, a bat named Adorabat, to the point that I can't help but see her as another member of the family. Don't worry, this isn't a literal thing, she has her own family back in her own home to go to. Just feels good to have someone you know you can trust.
Though, about bringing someone into the family. I know, I know, it didn't work out with Mr. Fuzzy, but here's the thing: there's a human I've met named Yasu that needs help. She lives with an orphanage that makes her a maid, with unfair treatment from some coworkers and things I do not have the right to talk about, let alone want to talk about. I worry about whether or not she may be downplaying some things, or misremembering them, or just plain being young to remember things at the time. I know it's a lot to ask, but I need to do something to get her out of that situation. If it's taking her in, I'll do all the house chores for a year. If we just get some help from Pearl and finding her a place to stay, I'll do all the house chores for the rest of the year. Just please let me do something to help her! Please!
That's all that I can think to say right now. I'm probably just giving this letter to you all after disappearing for so long. I'm not sure if I could word anything better than I did like this. Everything's just been insane. I'll just end things simply for now.
I Love You All, Dylan
Oh, P.S. I met Sonic the Hedgehog. Yes, the Sonic the Hedgehog. Real hedgehog, actually really cool. I am ready to hear your jealous screams of rage Dolly! >:]
This isn't a letter saying I'm dead or anything, promise. I just need to talk about some things that have happened while I've been away, let's say.
First things first, I really hope you're all okay. I know someone is, despite missing her favorite skateboard (does it count as a favorite when you only have the one?), but something came up at one point. Got worried about whether or not everyone else was safe. If you are, feel free to just say I was being silly or ridiculous or something-in my defense, if you were seeing some of the stuff I've seen, you'd be scared too.
And about that person in particular. Hunter, the apparent great nephew of her's I'm not sure what to make of him anymore. I still don't like him-for crying out loud, he's terrorized our family! But something about what he says is not right. He doesn't seem to know about her past, or at least not how she tried with our family before. He might not actually know how a fur coat is made, which might be more of an intelligence thing than anything, but still weird that he's never learned. When I ended up trapping him in a shipping container, he was stuck there for months, with only his return being when he got let out. Did she really just leave him in there? For six months?
I don't know anymore. It's all so complicated, I feel like my head will explode. But the main thing I guess I should say about him is that he might not be just as bad as her. He even offered to call the cops on her when we get back, should we both get back. I'm not saying to trust him entirely, I'm starting to wonder if I should question what humans I think could be cool or nice. But maybe don't be immediately hostile to him.
What else. I've made some friends, not all the best. I've seen things, most of which I never want to speak about to anyone but a therapist. Also, confirming a lot of things that seemed impossible-congratulations Dante, magic is real and so are vampires, at least to some degree. I've gotten really close to one of the younger people here, a bat named Adorabat, to the point that I can't help but see her as another member of the family. Don't worry, this isn't a literal thing, she has her own family back in her own home to go to. Just feels good to have someone you know you can trust.
Though, about bringing someone into the family. I know, I know, it didn't work out with Mr. Fuzzy, but here's the thing: there's a human I've met named Yasu that needs help. She lives with an orphanage that makes her a maid, with unfair treatment from some coworkers and things I do not have the right to talk about, let alone want to talk about. I worry about whether or not she may be downplaying some things, or misremembering them, or just plain being young to remember things at the time. I know it's a lot to ask, but I need to do something to get her out of that situation. If it's taking her in, I'll do all the house chores for a year. If we just get some help from Pearl and finding her a place to stay, I'll do all the house chores for the rest of the year. Just please let me do something to help her! Please!
That's all that I can think to say right now. I'm probably just giving this letter to you all after disappearing for so long. I'm not sure if I could word anything better than I did like this. Everything's just been insane. I'll just end things simply for now.
I Love You All, Dylan
Oh, P.S. I met Sonic the Hedgehog. Yes, the Sonic the Hedgehog. Real hedgehog, actually really cool. I am ready to hear your jealous screams of rage Dolly! >:]