Post by canzetyote on Sept 10, 2013 15:05:36 GMT -5
Name: Skeletons In The Closet
Genre: Supernatural/Drama/Suspense/Horror
Main Focus: Sunil Nevla
Rating: Teen
NOTE: This is my very first LPS fanfic. It's centered on Sunil, who is my favorite character in the show. In this fic, Sunil is capable of seeing and communicating with ghosts and he becomes a detective of sorts, helping find the body of a pet who was tortured to death by her owner. Feel free to read and review.
The blue mongoose tossed and turned in bed, sweat pouring down his face. His heart pounded as he was deep in dreamland.
Sunil opened his eyes. He was in the back of the Littlest Pet Shop but the atmosphere seemed different. A thick, ominous fog rolled in and he felt a shiver run down his spine. Suddenly, a bloodcurdling shriek filled the air and Sunil raced around the corner to see a terrifying sight.
A man in a trenchcoat stood over a hamster with a steak knife in hand. Tears of shock stung Sunil's gold eyes as he watched the man plunge the blade into the hamster repeatedly. The blue mongoose was paralyzed, he didn't know what to do and was frozen in fear. Suddenly, the figure turned and stared at him. In a split second, the man lunged at Sunil with his knife raised.
Sunil's eyes snapped open as he woke up with a scream. Pure panic flowed through him as he breathed heavily, hyperventilating. His eyes darted around the room, tears of fear rolling freely from them and wetting the turquoise fur of his face. He knew he was going to be in for a long night.
The next morning, he was dropped off by his owner at the Littlest Pet Shop. The instant the other pets saw him, they knew he seemed even more jittery and paranoid than usual. Zoe Trent was the only pet missing in action as she was with her owners on a cruise ship out in the Carribean, enjoying the high life. Russell approached Sunil, "Hey, Sunil, is everything all right? You look really pale."
The blue mongoose shivered, "Me? I'm fine, fine, fine. Just perfectly fine. Don't worry about me, I'm just being myself." Sunil giggled nervously.
Russell rubbed his chin skeptically, "Are you sure?"
"Positive." Sunil nodded perhaps a little too vigorously.
Pepper shrugged, "You probably just had a nightmare of some sort, you should probably stop watching so many horror movies before bed. The zombies just might getcha someday!"
"I believe they have already had." Sunil replied dryly as he sat down.
Penny smiled, "Blythe made us some pretty good food, maybe that will cheer you up."
Sunil sighed, "I'm afraid that my appetite will have to disagree with that statement."
Vinnie dashed up to Sunil and put his arm across him, "Come on, bro. You gotta eat something. Dessert is the most important meal of the day, you know!"
Russell raised an eyebrow, "You mean breakfast?"
Vinnie grinned as he rubbed Sunil's back, "Yeah, that's what I said."
Sunil sighed and stared at the floor, "I didn't get much sleep last night. Maybe I should take a nap."
Russell sighed, "Yeah, you go do that. What kept you up last night, anyway?"
"Loud party." Sunil lied, "The neighbors played mariachi music all night long."
"Maybe your owner should file a noise complaint." Russell replied.
Pepper giggled to Minka, "I'll make sure to hire a real annoying mariachi band to play at Sunil's next birthday party."
Minka smiled, "I like mariachi music, it helps inspire my painting."
Just then, Blythe entered the shop carrying two bags of groceries, "Hey, everyone. I got some groceries for Mrs Twombly. Is everything all right?"
Russell shrugged, "I don't know, Sunil's been acting pretty strangely. He almost looks like he's seen a ghost or something. But as we all know, ghosts don't exist."
Pepper rolled her eyes, "What else is new with him?"
Blythe nodded, "Hold on, just let me put these groceries away first. I guess a talk with him wouldn't hurt."
Sunil opened his eyes and saw a little black imp creature running across the counter. He let out a sigh and rubbed his eyes, trying to let his vision adjust to the bright lights of the Littlest Pet Shop. He blinked rapidly and let out a loud yawn, "Stupid shadows..." he mumbled quietly to himself. Suddenly he felt a hand on his shoulder and a chill ran down his spine. He turned slowly and jumped at the sight of Vinnie.
"Boo!" Vinnie shouted, causing the mongoose to jump almost ten feet in the air.
Sunil shot a glare at Vinnie upon landing, "How dare you sneak up on me like that! You know just how easily startled I can be!"
Vinnie chuckled a bit, "Sorry, dude. But you really need to wake up. Maybe some coffee will do you good."
Sunil sighed, "I'm trying to cut back on my caffeine, you know. It makes me so much more jittery than normal!"
"Maybe try standing on your head?" Minka suggested.
"Sorry, Minka but I am not in the mood for passing out." Sunil replied.
Blythe finished putting away the groceries and knelt beside Sunil, "The others do have a point, you do seem much more tired than normal."
Sunil sighed and started rubbing his tail, "You can blame the mariachi neighbors for that. Try staying awake through that kind of racket."
Russell nodded, "I doubt I could sleep peacefully with that kind of music blaring."
Blythe gently patted Sunil on the head, "Try and take some naps okay, Sunil? Just rest for a bit."
Sunil nodded tiredly and for the rest of the day, the pets decided to leave Sunil alone so he could catch up on his sleep. He tried his best to nap but the nightmare still kept him awake. He could remember the disturbing image of the hamster being stabbed to death by the tall man in a trench coat. He could hear the screams as clear as day and when the man turned and saw him, he could feel his blood freeze in his veins.
That night, Sunil went to sleep and had a similar nightmare. He was walking through an underground laboratory of some sort. He looked around himself and saw weird instruments hanging from the ceiling, cobwebs and beakers full of mysterious fluid. He passed a test tube with some kind of two-headed pig fetus floating inside of it with a placenta. The eyeballs were removed from the heads and floated about in the liquid. Sunil could feel his stomach churn at the sight so he squeezed his eyes shut and ignored the thing. Suddenly, he could hear bloodcurdling screams from down the hall. He ran in the general direction of the screams and witnessed a doctor of some sort who had a hamster strapped to a gurney with wires attached to her. Voltage ran through her as she screamed her lungs out.
Sunil awoke with a gasp and instantly saw a floating, green glowing hamster skull in front of him. Blood leaked out of it's empty eye sockets like red tears. Stunned, Sunil shivered in his blanket as the skull spoke to him, "Sunil...please help..."
Sunil whimpered a little, tears of fear forming in his eyes, "Wh-wh-what do you want? Please don't hurt me. I am just a humble little mongoose!"
"My name is Kim." The skull replied, "My bones are buried in a place of friendship which was once a place full of sorrow and pain. Please, find my bones, Sunil. I need to rest in peace."
Sunil whimpered and clutched his blanket as his heart raced, "How do you know my name?"
"Find...my...bones..." The skull repeated and slowly faded away.
Sunil closed his eyes and felt a warm tear run down his muzzle as he whispered softly, "I'll try..."
And with that, Sunil buried his face in his paws and started choking back sobs. He wasn't exactly sure why he was crying, possibly a mixture of fear and pity for the tortured soul that just visited him. He knew he wasn't going to get much sleep that night or any sleep at all for that matter. Tomorrow, he was going to investigate the cause of the nightmares.
Genre: Supernatural/Drama/Suspense/Horror
Main Focus: Sunil Nevla
Rating: Teen
NOTE: This is my very first LPS fanfic. It's centered on Sunil, who is my favorite character in the show. In this fic, Sunil is capable of seeing and communicating with ghosts and he becomes a detective of sorts, helping find the body of a pet who was tortured to death by her owner. Feel free to read and review.
The blue mongoose tossed and turned in bed, sweat pouring down his face. His heart pounded as he was deep in dreamland.
Sunil opened his eyes. He was in the back of the Littlest Pet Shop but the atmosphere seemed different. A thick, ominous fog rolled in and he felt a shiver run down his spine. Suddenly, a bloodcurdling shriek filled the air and Sunil raced around the corner to see a terrifying sight.
A man in a trenchcoat stood over a hamster with a steak knife in hand. Tears of shock stung Sunil's gold eyes as he watched the man plunge the blade into the hamster repeatedly. The blue mongoose was paralyzed, he didn't know what to do and was frozen in fear. Suddenly, the figure turned and stared at him. In a split second, the man lunged at Sunil with his knife raised.
Sunil's eyes snapped open as he woke up with a scream. Pure panic flowed through him as he breathed heavily, hyperventilating. His eyes darted around the room, tears of fear rolling freely from them and wetting the turquoise fur of his face. He knew he was going to be in for a long night.
The next morning, he was dropped off by his owner at the Littlest Pet Shop. The instant the other pets saw him, they knew he seemed even more jittery and paranoid than usual. Zoe Trent was the only pet missing in action as she was with her owners on a cruise ship out in the Carribean, enjoying the high life. Russell approached Sunil, "Hey, Sunil, is everything all right? You look really pale."
The blue mongoose shivered, "Me? I'm fine, fine, fine. Just perfectly fine. Don't worry about me, I'm just being myself." Sunil giggled nervously.
Russell rubbed his chin skeptically, "Are you sure?"
"Positive." Sunil nodded perhaps a little too vigorously.
Pepper shrugged, "You probably just had a nightmare of some sort, you should probably stop watching so many horror movies before bed. The zombies just might getcha someday!"
"I believe they have already had." Sunil replied dryly as he sat down.
Penny smiled, "Blythe made us some pretty good food, maybe that will cheer you up."
Sunil sighed, "I'm afraid that my appetite will have to disagree with that statement."
Vinnie dashed up to Sunil and put his arm across him, "Come on, bro. You gotta eat something. Dessert is the most important meal of the day, you know!"
Russell raised an eyebrow, "You mean breakfast?"
Vinnie grinned as he rubbed Sunil's back, "Yeah, that's what I said."
Sunil sighed and stared at the floor, "I didn't get much sleep last night. Maybe I should take a nap."
Russell sighed, "Yeah, you go do that. What kept you up last night, anyway?"
"Loud party." Sunil lied, "The neighbors played mariachi music all night long."
"Maybe your owner should file a noise complaint." Russell replied.
Pepper giggled to Minka, "I'll make sure to hire a real annoying mariachi band to play at Sunil's next birthday party."
Minka smiled, "I like mariachi music, it helps inspire my painting."
Just then, Blythe entered the shop carrying two bags of groceries, "Hey, everyone. I got some groceries for Mrs Twombly. Is everything all right?"
Russell shrugged, "I don't know, Sunil's been acting pretty strangely. He almost looks like he's seen a ghost or something. But as we all know, ghosts don't exist."
Pepper rolled her eyes, "What else is new with him?"
Blythe nodded, "Hold on, just let me put these groceries away first. I guess a talk with him wouldn't hurt."
Sunil opened his eyes and saw a little black imp creature running across the counter. He let out a sigh and rubbed his eyes, trying to let his vision adjust to the bright lights of the Littlest Pet Shop. He blinked rapidly and let out a loud yawn, "Stupid shadows..." he mumbled quietly to himself. Suddenly he felt a hand on his shoulder and a chill ran down his spine. He turned slowly and jumped at the sight of Vinnie.
"Boo!" Vinnie shouted, causing the mongoose to jump almost ten feet in the air.
Sunil shot a glare at Vinnie upon landing, "How dare you sneak up on me like that! You know just how easily startled I can be!"
Vinnie chuckled a bit, "Sorry, dude. But you really need to wake up. Maybe some coffee will do you good."
Sunil sighed, "I'm trying to cut back on my caffeine, you know. It makes me so much more jittery than normal!"
"Maybe try standing on your head?" Minka suggested.
"Sorry, Minka but I am not in the mood for passing out." Sunil replied.
Blythe finished putting away the groceries and knelt beside Sunil, "The others do have a point, you do seem much more tired than normal."
Sunil sighed and started rubbing his tail, "You can blame the mariachi neighbors for that. Try staying awake through that kind of racket."
Russell nodded, "I doubt I could sleep peacefully with that kind of music blaring."
Blythe gently patted Sunil on the head, "Try and take some naps okay, Sunil? Just rest for a bit."
Sunil nodded tiredly and for the rest of the day, the pets decided to leave Sunil alone so he could catch up on his sleep. He tried his best to nap but the nightmare still kept him awake. He could remember the disturbing image of the hamster being stabbed to death by the tall man in a trench coat. He could hear the screams as clear as day and when the man turned and saw him, he could feel his blood freeze in his veins.
That night, Sunil went to sleep and had a similar nightmare. He was walking through an underground laboratory of some sort. He looked around himself and saw weird instruments hanging from the ceiling, cobwebs and beakers full of mysterious fluid. He passed a test tube with some kind of two-headed pig fetus floating inside of it with a placenta. The eyeballs were removed from the heads and floated about in the liquid. Sunil could feel his stomach churn at the sight so he squeezed his eyes shut and ignored the thing. Suddenly, he could hear bloodcurdling screams from down the hall. He ran in the general direction of the screams and witnessed a doctor of some sort who had a hamster strapped to a gurney with wires attached to her. Voltage ran through her as she screamed her lungs out.
Sunil awoke with a gasp and instantly saw a floating, green glowing hamster skull in front of him. Blood leaked out of it's empty eye sockets like red tears. Stunned, Sunil shivered in his blanket as the skull spoke to him, "Sunil...please help..."
Sunil whimpered a little, tears of fear forming in his eyes, "Wh-wh-what do you want? Please don't hurt me. I am just a humble little mongoose!"
"My name is Kim." The skull replied, "My bones are buried in a place of friendship which was once a place full of sorrow and pain. Please, find my bones, Sunil. I need to rest in peace."
Sunil whimpered and clutched his blanket as his heart raced, "How do you know my name?"
"Find...my...bones..." The skull repeated and slowly faded away.
Sunil closed his eyes and felt a warm tear run down his muzzle as he whispered softly, "I'll try..."
And with that, Sunil buried his face in his paws and started choking back sobs. He wasn't exactly sure why he was crying, possibly a mixture of fear and pity for the tortured soul that just visited him. He knew he wasn't going to get much sleep that night or any sleep at all for that matter. Tomorrow, he was going to investigate the cause of the nightmares.