“Daddy!” Cecilia called though he most definitely wouldn’t hear her. There was a small hint of panic and fear in her voice. Most of her things where thrown across the room. The one thing she was looking for was nowhere to be found, “where is he?” Cecil’s face was red and puffy, tears where falling from her eyes. She couldn’t find her best friend in the whole world. Her ‘security blanket’ she still took it with here every where she went. Even to Hogwarts.
This friend of hers was a small stuffed bear with green fur and big brown eyes. She has had this bear since she was three years old and she loved it to death. Cec had named it Shamrock, or Shammy for short. Shammy was literally the love of her life. He had been there for her through every thing. He was even there when she lost her first tooth. Another time she had spilt a sticky sugary liquid on him, and he had to be washed. The much younger Cecilia had cried the whole time. Shammy has seen many years of abuse and had been sown up multiple times.
After sometime of looking Cecilia lost hope in ever finding him again. She curled up into a ball on her bed and cried of the loss of Shammy as if he where a person.
She had left him laying on her bed when she went down to the kitchen to get a drink. When she returned he was nowhere to be found. “Shammy,” she mumbled, “Where are you?” There was no way that the stuffed bear could respond to her.
Shammy
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