《What Went Wrong?! [Yandere! various Resident Evil Village X OC]》Chapter 11 House Salvatore
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Sofia's
I hum as I walk in the forest, walking toward my next destination which is the house Salvatore.
Ahhhh! I can't believe I really proposed to Lady Alcina! My dream is completed! Waiiittt! I forgot the autograph!
Ah well.... Whatever. At least I got to propose~
I don't get why they were laughing at me for though....
Flashback---------
Everyone is silent as Sofia looks at Alcina as her eyes sparkle.
"Pft...
HAHAHAHAHAhahhahah AHAHAHAHA!" The three sisters starts bawling with laughter as Alcina chuckles, "You wish to marry me do you? Are you sure you can handle my needs dearie?~" she asks smiling at the innocent girl.
"Yes! I mean.... I dunno b-but I'll try my best to make you happy!" Sofia says and smiles at Alcina brightly.
Alcina smiles a genuine smile at hearing the sincere words from the child, "You don't know how much your words already make me happy darling.." she says and hugs Sofia.
Seeing this lovey dovey scene, the three sisters get jealous so they snatch Sofia from their mother and smile at her, "Say, Sofia! Why don't you marry us? Our mother is too.... Old for you! We will be the best brides for you!" Cassandra exclaims as her sisters nod.
Alcina looks at her daughters with her hand on her hips as she smirks, "Oh please, there is no way that Sofia will choose immatures like you, you will choose me won't you darling? After all you did propose~"
"huh?"
Flashback end----------
After that I remembered I had to leave so after much resistance from the sisters and a bit help from Lady Alcina I was able to leave.
Now I shall go meet Moreau!
Lots of the players didn't really like him because of how he looked but I would say that he seemed really nice.
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He would be a nice friend, he just wants a little.....attention that no one gives him, so I'll be a great friend for him! I brought lots of nice gifts for him~
"la la la lalala la la la~" oh yayyy I'm here! I look around the swamp like place, it was mostly like a fishing post with windmills, dunno what it is exactly.
"First the offerings..." I mutter as I put some food and fruits wrapped in a cloth in front of the door.
Huh? The doors already open? Does that mean I can go inside? Can I??
Yes I can. ≖‿≖
Here I go~(~ ̄▽ ̄)~
I happily skip on inside, I look around the swamp, it looked..... Kind of better than how it was in the game.
It looked cleaner and not destroyed. As I look around the place, I hear a clank behind me.
I turn around to find a wrench had fallen down from a wooden plank.
I frown as I look around trying to find the culprit.
Man, ain't no way that thing fell by itself! Oh, oh maybe it's Moreau! "Hello? Anyone here?" I ask as I look around.
"Salvatore Moreau?" I ask, immediately after I hear a gasp and a thump like someone fell down.
My eyes widen as I run towards the sound, I look behind the big windmill only to find Moreau face down on the floor, was he spying on me?
No no that's not important now, I need to help him up!
I lean forward and lent him my hand, "Are you okay?" I ask looking at him worriedly.
No one's
Salvatore Moreau was sitting in his house peacefully when he felt something or someone enter his area, he stumbles out to see who the intruder was.
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His eyes widen when he sees a cute brunette girl walking around. Moreau grows curious as he had never seen this girl in the village before, he stand behind the windmill and peeks at the girl.
'Is this the girl mother Miranda was talking about?' he thinks.
Moreau looks at the small girl as she looks around and smiles happily, it was as if she actually loved the place, everyone just feels disgusted by his house....
Deep in his sad thoughts he mistakenly knocks off a heavy wrench from a plank.
He starts to panic before moving to the other side of the windmill when he noticed the girl coming his way.
The girl looks at the wrench confused as Moreau peeks at her nervously, "Hello? Anyone here?"
'This isn't good! Mother Miranda said I can't let her see me or she'll get scared, I need to hide!' Moreau goes to leave in a hurry when....
"Salvatore Moreau?" Moreau's eyes widen as he hears his name, he slips and falls down hard on the ground, he groans as Sofia runs towards him.
Moreau raises his head up and looks at her in shock as Sofia looks at him worried.
"Are you okay?"
Hello readers! It's the author!
First of all I wanna thank ya'll for 1k reads! I'm so happy, I can't even explain it in words, I honestly didn't think that this story was going to get so much attention! I published my first story two years ago I think but after that I lost motivation to write cuz I thought no one liked it but a month or so ago I decided I would start writing new exciting stories since it will fun to do and it will help improve my English.
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