“MeatGrinder.”
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Mr. Bones
You roam the empty town with few monsters around, they all looked skinny and horrible. Their eyes stayed locked on you as if you were a meal, you gulp and continue to walk farther. Your eyes trace every single curve or crack of the place, but a shop caught your eye.
A butcher shop
The store looked sort of torn down, paint peeling and windows cracked and sign almost halfway off. You open the door to hear a small bell set off on top of the door. You looked around and spot a giant skeleton, broad and terrifying standing behind the counter. Chopping up what smells of meat.
He had Mitch-match eyelights, one being red the other white with a black slit in it. He had two whole cracks into his one eye socket and two holes in his skull. He had sharp teeth that looked as if they were sharpened just a few moments ago. His eyes trial up to you from the meat, his eye sockets widening a bit as so did his smile.
“Welcome..” his voice was deep and dark, almost husk like he hadn’t talked in a while. You wave small as your mouth trembles to smile, his head slowly tilts as he grins wider at your fear. “What..?” He looms over the counter to you, you were just as small as a mouse compared to him.
To the looks of it, the skeleton can be about 8,11 and you were (Y/H) which was just- small. You shake your head “n-nothing! Just r-roaming.” You managed to mutter, he cocked his head with a small scowl but sighed. He lifts his butcher knife and was about to throw it until- the bell rang.
Your attention snapped to behind you, you look down to spot a small child skeleton. He smiled brightly and giggled, “Hewo hooman! I de great Papy!” He chimed, he had a small scarf around his neck, and a cute small turtle neck. You smile softly and crouch down, “H-hello. I’m y/n.” You mumble softly.
Papy brightens up and giggles uncontrollably, he takes your hands and jumps around. The giant skeleton watches this, his hand dropping, his glare watches you and the little skeleton. His smile twitches into a small frown. Papy turned to the giant skeleton, “brother! Brother! Looky! A new fwend!” He giggled.
The skeleton sighed and made a small low chuckle, “Mhm..” and he looked at you with a threatening glare as a warning for you NOT to harm the little boy. You sweat but nod and the little skeleton guides you outside. The giant skeleton watched and stared at the door when it closed with a large clank.
“Snack..”