lady piggy
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Omg words cannot explain how shocked i am . Bravo ,bravo " throws a bouquet or roses"
All right, Jaz show me the story as it continues.It didn't take as long as the last update, but never the less...
Yes! She knew it!Miss Piggy, still upset about what she had done to "Mon Capitaine", was determined to get to the bottom of this. So, Fleet Scribbler's office was the next stop. "FLEET!" Piggy yelled, swinging his office doors open.
Robin - I was with Jaz? She's sounds very nice."Oh, hey Piggy baby." Scribbler said, not even taking eyes off his notepad.
"Don't you 'Piggy Baby' Me Scribbler! You been startin' rumours?"
"Of course, it's my job." He sighed.
"Recently?"
"Yeah."
"About Moi?"
"Nah, haven't done one of those in a few months. However, I could do an exclusive on you since I hear the frog croaked a few days ago."
Piggy tried to hold back tears again. Scribbler simply had no idea how much he hurt her with simple words of fact. "I'm afraid so..."
"Hey, I'm sorry, but if that means you're availible..." Scribbler got up, and took a slim finger to pull her chin closer. Piggy smacked his hand away.
"Shut up right now. Who told you Kermit was gone?"
"Some skirt and her boyfriend."
"WHAT Skirt and her boyfriend?" Piggy growled, which, both scared, and attracted Scribbler. When Piggy saw the little bit of passion in his eyes, she grabbed him by the collar, and glared into his eyes.
"I-I think er name was Peter... Deeter?"
"Skeeter?"
"Yeah, that's the ticket."
Piggy stared at him for a moment, then swiftly dropped him on the floor.
"Merci Fleet." Piggy gracefully exited the building, and before Piggy could make it home to interrogate Skeeter's brother Scooter, she got a phonecall.
Looking at her phone, she lightly smiled. "Jaz... Hello?"
"Hey Piggy... Robin's here... He... He wondering where his uncle is... Are you almost home?" Jaz sounded a bit shaky as she spoke.
"Oh, yes..." She had almost completely forgotten what she was supposed to tell him.
"Alright, see you when you get here... Bye..." Jaz hung up th phone, as Piggy prepared what she was going to say to the little angel.
You're in it now.Piggy approached the front door, and her hand shook as she reached for the doorknob. She wasn't ready to tell Robin yet, but she was a big girl now. She could do anything she put her mind to, and she had to do what she had to do.
She opened the door very slowly, but someone still managed to notice her, and that someone happened to be the happy little frog named Robin.
Uh-oh! That's doesn't sound good."Robbie..." She whispered, shedding a tear.
"Aunt Piggy, what's wrong...?" He asked.
Kermit and Piggy had never been officially married, but in Robin's happy little heart, Piggy would always be Aunt Piggy to him.
"Robbie, I need to talk to you... I-In private. Let's talk in Moi's room, ok?".
Robin - What happens next?Robin nodded, assuming that 'Moi' meant me, for he never really kept up with Piggy's faux french much, but he just thought the language made Piggy even more interesting than he already thought she was. Once the two made it upstairs, they both sat on Miss Piggy's plush bed.
"Robbie, you know how you haven't really seem your Uncle lately?"
Robin nodded. "Yeah, where is he?"
"He... He's no longer with us sweetie..."
"Did he go on vacation or something?"
Piggy, though she was crying, could not help but smile at his innocence, bless his little green heart. "No sweetie, I mean... I mean your Uncle is no longer... living..."
Robin stared at her for a second. "Stop joking Aunt Piggy!" Robin nudged her playfully on the shoulder. After staring further, he realized that she wasn't kidding.
"No... No he's not!"
Piggy shed more tears, and nodded. "Yes he is Robbie..."
Robin didn't even hold back the tears he realeased as he buried himself into Piggy.
He was so small that Piggy could wrap her arms around him, and you wouldn't be able to see him... And that's just what's she did...
"I'm sorry Robbie..."
"No, no it's not your fault..."
Piggy cringed at the very words...
Yes it is Robbie, it's all my fault... Piggy thought.