badfic_manor | 19 [Accidental Video]

[The blackberry had switched on to show a tiny Oz curled up in a chair, arms wrapped around a small black rabbit plushie as he sat there as quiet as anything. His had found his friend's name had vanished from his door and he knew that meant that he was gone. He had lost the only close friend he had here.

The people he had left behind back where he was from were in danger... Alice was in danger and needed him to help and here he was...in the authors story still some months later, no closer to seeing any of them again. A ball of black fuzz sat on the desk next to him, purring away like nobody's business as Oz peeks up ever so slightly, looking at the Tribble for a moment before looking at the black rabbit plushie. He held the plushie closer to himself as he once again burried his head in his legs.]