Betsy Small

Current M!A:none)Thanks to a mysterious stranger and a magic pendant, Betsy is now able to transform between dog and human teenager. if you have ask or rp starter specific to either form let me know will happily accommodate. Mun is over 18.

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Valerie arrived at last. She had gotten permission to take a short leave under condition of loosing a loved one. She sighed, taking out the key she inherited and opened her way it. "hey Betsy. " First thing first would be to feed the poor pup. "I've brought some .... Dog food..... Hungry? I came like you asked. Nice to see ya girl" ~(@valerie-is-not-small)

She was in human form and sitting where she had been for ages, on the couch in Dad's spot hugging her knees. She knew better then to hope when the door open but her heart fell realizing it wasn't him, but soared again hearing and seeing Val. 'Val! Oh God's! It's so good to see you!' She ran to her and hugged her tightly, but then pulled away self consciously. 'I can change back to normal if this is wierd.'

[bestythesmalls-blog]

A short girl stood in front of the Small household with a frown, she was about to turn and leave when she bumped into Betsy. She let out a small ‘Oof’ and looked up. “Oh I uh... I’m Sorry.” @the-lost-small

Betsy wasn’t watching where she was going, caught up in sad thoughts, and ran into the girl. ‘Oh! I’m sorry too! You okay?’

[the-lost-small]

The girl nodded and ran a hand through her honeybrown hair. “Yeah… I’m… ok I guess.” She said softly, she smiled slightly and looked up. “I’m Mercy. Mercy Small” she introduced.

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Betsy went still and quiet with shock, it took her a bit to recover her self and when she did she extended her hand. 'Its nice to meet you Mercy Small. I'm Betsy....Betsy Small.'

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Sweety, you can't be alone. Can I keep you? Will you allow me to take you home with me to New York? ~(@valerie-is-not-small)

I…umm don’t know. Maple Bay is home and I can’t leave Vesper and my friends. What if he comes back and I’m not here? And who will leave crackers out for Duke and watch out for Crish, and keep the monsters away from the culdesac. It’s so sweet but….I don’t know if I can go to New York. How are you doing?

[valerie-is-not-small]

Sweetie, dad isn’t coming back…… Honestly. I could use your emotional support….I’ve been thinking of getting an emotional support dog. I was hoping you’d be willing to help. I can give you a good home, make visits to Maple bay with you at least twice a year. Dad isn’t coming back. And believe me, it pains me alot like it does you. I’m the only small left. It’s just you and me. You won’t have crackers to leave out if you’re a stray. And …. You’d remind me of my dad….you’d be the only thing of his I have to remember him by. Please?

[bestythesmalls-blog]

I’m not the only thing, there’s a whole house here. Maybe you could come to Maple Bay and see if you like it here.

[valerie-is-not-small]

Betsy I can’t. I have a job sweety. Maybe. I can schedule a vacation week

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Okay, then we can talk about it more then. I’d really like to see you.

[valerie-is-not-small]

Would you consider coming back with me?

[bestythesmalls-blog]

I'll think about it, I promise!

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Sweety, you can't be alone. Can I keep you? Will you allow me to take you home with me to New York? ~(@valerie-is-not-small)

I…umm don’t know. Maple Bay is home and I can’t leave Vesper and my friends. What if he comes back and I’m not here? And who will leave crackers out for Duke and watch out for Crish, and keep the monsters away from the culdesac. It’s so sweet but….I don’t know if I can go to New York. How are you doing?

[valerie-is-not-small]

Sweetie, dad isn’t coming back…… Honestly. I could use your emotional support….I’ve been thinking of getting an emotional support dog. I was hoping you’d be willing to help. I can give you a good home, make visits to Maple bay with you at least twice a year. Dad isn’t coming back. And believe me, it pains me alot like it does you. I’m the only small left. It’s just you and me. You won’t have crackers to leave out if you’re a stray. And …. You’d remind me of my dad….you’d be the only thing of his I have to remember him by. Please?

[bestythesmalls-blog]

I’m not the only thing, there’s a whole house here. Maybe you could come to Maple Bay and see if you like it here.

[valerie-is-not-small]

Betsy I can’t. I have a job sweety. Maybe. I can schedule a vacation week

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Okay, then we can talk about it more then. I'd really like to see you.

[bestythesmalls-blog]

A short girl stood in front of the Small household with a frown, she was about to turn and leave when she bumped into Betsy. She let out a small ‘Oof’ and looked up. “Oh I uh... I’m Sorry.” @the-lost-small

Betsy wasn't watching where she was going, caught up in sad thoughts, and ran into the girl. 'Oh! I'm sorry too! You okay?'

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Vesper knew he didn't talk to his princess in a very long time, but now he would. He saw her on the porch of the Small house, staring at a letter. Something must've happened so he made his way over to his beloved Betsy. Arriving at the neighbor he sat down next to her. "Hey, Betsy, are you alright?"

Betsy could only shake her head as she slowly tilted to the side leaning into Vesper. It took her what felt like an eternity to make her vice work, and when it finnally did it came out soft and flat sounding. “Dad’s gone….he…uhh…he’s probably not coming back….he….left me behind. I mean…he had too but….he left me.” Tears began to well in her eyes. 

[bad-habits-odd-hobbies-deactiva]

It felt for Vesper like he was swallowing a stone. He held Betsy close, kissing her head and embracing her very close. “I’m sorry to hear. No words can describe how much I’m sorry for your loss.” Sure, Vesper and Robert never were really close, but Damien and Robert were best friends and even though Robert gave him a hard time, they still had some good moments! “It’s okay, love, cry if you need.”

[bestythesmalls-blog]

As soon as her kissed her head and held her the tears rolled down her cheeks. She sank gratefully into the embrace. ‘My biggest fear was going first. I always worried so much what he would do with out me…even when he got sick and the nose bleed and headaches started..and he Oded…i….I just never really thought about what I would do with out him.’ Her voice was raspy with sorrow and she clung to her prince. ‘I can’t even put him to rest beside Marylin….he’s just gone.’

[bad-habits-odd-hobbies-deactiva]

“You can live with me… Or… stay here… but they would want to sell the house probably… I can try to pay for it so you can stay here but I also have to pay for my house.”

[bestythesmalls-blog]

“Thank you, and you are so sweet My Prince but I wont take your money. Though….I could defiantly use a place to stay tonight. I don’t wanna be alone here. The house probably goes to his real daughter, and technically everything inside….even me maybe.” Her mind raced at all the sudden implications of occurring to her. “This is so fucked up.”

[bad-habits-odd-hobbies-deactiva]

“You can stay with me of course. I’ll take care of you. But we probably should write Val a letter or something.”, he spoke.

Someone needed to take care of this place after all.

[bestythesmalls-blog]

'Yeah, I have her number in my phone. I'll call her. Thank you Vesper.' She held him closer

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Sweety, you can't be alone. Can I keep you? Will you allow me to take you home with me to New York? ~(@valerie-is-not-small)

I…umm don’t know. Maple Bay is home and I can’t leave Vesper and my friends. What if he comes back and I’m not here? And who will leave crackers out for Duke and watch out for Crish, and keep the monsters away from the culdesac. It’s so sweet but….I don’t know if I can go to New York. How are you doing?

[valerie-is-not-small]

Sweetie, dad isn’t coming back…… Honestly. I could use your emotional support….I’ve been thinking of getting an emotional support dog. I was hoping you’d be willing to help. I can give you a good home, make visits to Maple bay with you at least twice a year. Dad isn’t coming back. And believe me, it pains me alot like it does you. I’m the only small left. It’s just you and me. You won’t have crackers to leave out if you’re a stray. And …. You’d remind me of my dad….you’d be the only thing of his I have to remember him by. Please?

[bestythesmalls-blog]

I'm not the only thing, there's a whole house here. Maybe you could come to Maple Bay and see if you like it here.

[bestythesmalls-blog]

hey hey welcome back! <3 hope you're doing better now. Remember to drink some water today ^u^

Thank you! I am doing much better and omg ty for the reminder. I havent really had much water today.

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Ooc

Mun and mutt are back. Sorry took a surprise mental health hiatus.

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Bruce Springsteen - Atlantic City “Everything dies baby that's a fact But maybe everything that dies someday comes back.”

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Sweety, you can't be alone. Can I keep you? Will you allow me to take you home with me to New York? ~(@valerie-is-not-small)

I...umm don't know. Maple Bay is home and I can't leave Vesper and my friends. What if he comes back and I'm not here? And who will leave crackers out for Duke and watch out for Crish, and keep the monsters away from the culdesac. It's so sweet but....I don't know if I can go to New York. How are you doing?

[bestythesmalls-blog]

*hugs betsy* i'm so sorry sweetie

Thank you, it’s...okay well its gonna be. I miss him but Dad always has a reason for the things he does, even when it hurts. 

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Vesper knew he didn't talk to his princess in a very long time, but now he would. He saw her on the porch of the Small house, staring at a letter. Something must've happened so he made his way over to his beloved Betsy. Arriving at the neighbor he sat down next to her. "Hey, Betsy, are you alright?"

Betsy could only shake her head as she slowly tilted to the side leaning into Vesper. It took her what felt like an eternity to make her vice work, and when it finnally did it came out soft and flat sounding. “Dad’s gone….he…uhh…he’s probably not coming back….he….left me behind. I mean…he had too but….he left me.” Tears began to well in her eyes. 

[bad-habits-odd-hobbies-deactiva]

It felt for Vesper like he was swallowing a stone. He held Betsy close, kissing her head and embracing her very close. “I’m sorry to hear. No words can describe how much I’m sorry for your loss.” Sure, Vesper and Robert never were really close, but Damien and Robert were best friends and even though Robert gave him a hard time, they still had some good moments! “It’s okay, love, cry if you need.”

[bestythesmalls-blog]

As soon as her kissed her head and held her the tears rolled down her cheeks. She sank gratefully into the embrace. ‘My biggest fear was going first. I always worried so much what he would do with out me…even when he got sick and the nose bleed and headaches started..and he Oded…i….I just never really thought about what I would do with out him.’ Her voice was raspy with sorrow and she clung to her prince. ‘I can’t even put him to rest beside Marylin….he’s just gone.’

[bad-habits-odd-hobbies-deactiva]

“You can live with me… Or… stay here… but they would want to sell the house probably… I can try to pay for it so you can stay here but I also have to pay for my house.”

[bestythesmalls-blog]

“Thank you, and you are so sweet My Prince but I wont take your money. Though....I could defiantly use a place to stay tonight. I don’t wanna be alone here. The house probably goes to his real daughter, and technically everything inside....even me maybe.” Her mind raced at all the sudden implications of occurring to her. “This is so fucked up.”

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Vesper knew he didn't talk to his princess in a very long time, but now he would. He saw her on the porch of the Small house, staring at a letter. Something must've happened so he made his way over to his beloved Betsy. Arriving at the neighbor he sat down next to her. "Hey, Betsy, are you alright?"

Betsy could only shake her head as she slowly tilted to the side leaning into Vesper. It took her what felt like an eternity to make her vice work, and when it finnally did it came out soft and flat sounding. “Dad’s gone….he…uhh…he’s probably not coming back….he….left me behind. I mean…he had too but….he left me.” Tears began to well in her eyes. 

[bad-habits-odd-hobbies-deactiva]

It felt for Vesper like he was swallowing a stone. He held Betsy close, kissing her head and embracing her very close. “I’m sorry to hear. No words can describe how much I’m sorry for your loss.” Sure, Vesper and Robert never were really close, but Damien and Robert were best friends and even though Robert gave him a hard time, they still had some good moments! “It’s okay, love, cry if you need.”

[bestythesmalls-blog]

As soon as her kissed her head and held her the tears rolled down her cheeks. She sank gratefully into the embrace. 'My biggest fear was going first. I always worried so much what he would do with out me...even when he got sick and the nose bleed and headaches started..and he Oded...i....I just never really thought about what I would do with out him.' Her voice was raspy with sorrow and she clung to her prince. 'I can't even put him to rest beside Marylin....he's just gone.'

[bestythesmalls-blog]

Vesper knew he didn't talk to his princess in a very long time, but now he would. He saw her on the porch of the Small house, staring at a letter. Something must've happened so he made his way over to his beloved Betsy. Arriving at the neighbor he sat down next to her. "Hey, Betsy, are you alright?"

Betsy could only shake her head as she slowly tilted to the side leaning into Vesper. It took her what felt like an eternity to make her vice work, and when it finnally did it came out soft and flat sounding. “Dad’s gone....he...uhh...he’s probably not coming back....he....left me behind. I mean...he had too but....he left me.” Tears began to well in her eyes. 

[bestythesmalls-blog]

She didn't need to read the letter, but she did any way. He was gone, and she couldn't follow him. There was no amount of magic pendants, thumbs, shoes, unending blinding love and devotion that would allow her to follow where he went. 

She sat numbly on the porch just staring at the letter in her hands waiting to feel the ugly snarling emotions that she knew would come. She waited for them....

[anxietyproblem]