The Fountain Pen

The Destroyed Pen

The problem was, I had no idea what to do.
I didn't want to destroy it.
What if I need the pen to get Lizzie and Chichi back? I thought.
But I couldn't think of any other solution.
So I took the chance.
I snapped it in half and a whole bunch of ink came out.
I stomped on the pen until it was completely broken.
I then went and checked Chichi's cage. She was there, happy as could be.
I checked Lizzie's room, and she was still there, asleep.
Wait, what time is it? I thought.
I looked, and it was 9:00 AM.
So no time passed since the last incident with the pen.
I looked at my desk, and the two pictures of Chichi and Lizzie were there, right where I thought I had left them.



I know, this story sucks. But I'm not good at stories so... :D