03/17/2018
That's it, Operation Gate is a go.
It's around 3 am. I heard something outside...
I figured it was Vaso trying to get me to let her in, since mom has come to locking her out to try to stop her from sneaking out in the first place. (This backfires. She wakes me up and I open the door. It's not like I want to, but if I don't, she won't let stop until I do. I'd rather go back to sleep. It's not worth it.)
It wasn't. The goblins were back, and they were tormenting a fox and her kits. A certain fox that I've drawn and hung out with before, so my maternal instincts kicked in.
It's an Amyklos thing, we run towards danger. I was outside before I even knew it.
The Goblins have a pact with us, we let them occupy the land without fuss as long as they aren't punks. We get into arguments a lot, guys. Like, a lot. This was no exception to that. Only I was angry.
My scolding was even on-point. The goblins usually just stick me with their toothpick spears. It's more annoying than painful, but this time, I guess I looked scary.
I was also delirious and probably looked like a monster.
Anyway, they listened. The goblins left us alone. Me, the Lupus-ridden Amyklos who gets stuck on the sidelines, saved a creature from goblins. I honestly felt better than I did in a while.
Welp, that lasted, huh?
She came in and got destructive, and turned something I handled into a rescue I didn't need.
That last thing stung.
That last jab at me, before we came inside to find my family awake. Vaso made it sound like I needed rescuing, and no one would listen to me because I was in my pjs and had bruises from going too fast down the stairs and falling a bit (but, I'm fine!). I had the situation! I HAD IT! And Vaso had to go and do that, and make me look like I instigated the whole thing. Like I had caused it, that Vaso was my hero! UGH.
I can't handle this anymore.
I have to go.