Unbearable

Roger's stuck fast. You don't have the energy to push him out now. He keeps clamoring for food and since you and him aren't going anywhere, you give him some of the porridge.

'Mmmm, this porridge is hot but I love it,' Roger exclaims.

'I know this isn't helping you get loose, but your stomach growling was driving me nuts,' you claim.

'Heh, heh....sorry....' Roger sheepishly replies.

Since Roger isn't going anywhere, you decide to look around the house. Everything is in a set of three, almost cute in an annoying way. You make your rounds past the bedroom, kitchen and upstairs. You come back to the front door to check up on Roger.

'Still stuck?'

'Yea, but I think I might be getting loose.'

'Cool. I'm going to check out the living room.'

You walk into a huge living room, and hear some soft snoring. You look over the couch to see a huge beer napping!

'Great, just what we need,' you think to yourself. 'We are outta here.' But when you turn, your tail hit a vase, knocking it over with a loud crash. You freeze as you await the bear to eat you, but he doesn't stir.

'Lucky break,' you think. And you give out the tiniest 'whew' that sounded like a butterfly sneezing.

'WHO'S THERE?!' The bear is awake. He jumps off the couch and sees you immediately.

'WHO ARE YOU?!' he growls, baring his teeth.

'n...n.n.n.n.n....now now, let's calm down,' you tremble. 'My friend and I were looking around and saw the cottage. He got stuck in the door, b...but he's almost out with no damage to your fine house!'

The bear calms down a bit and offers to help, if it means to get rid of you two faster. Before he enters the kitchen, he sees an empty bowl on the ground.

'MMMMMMY MY FOOD!' he yells. 'WHO ATE MY LUNCH!?'

'.......me?........' Roger meekly answers.

The bear is seething with anger.

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