Pushing open a light brown door, Eli entered his small home.
The house was white and had two stories. There were a few rooms upstairs, though they were mainly all bedrooms, all except for Eli's mother's office. The office was filled with pictures of cats. His mother was very obsessed with cats. Way too obsessed... That's a good thing for Eli's little brother Emmet, knowing he's also a cat fan, not as much as mother, but he enjoyed having cats. Although Emmett liked cats, Eli didn't care much, he was more of a dog fan. Okay, this is way too off-topic for this story.
Eli walked to the dining room and sat his stuff in the corner of the room. His brown backpack sat in the corner, cold and untouched until the next day.
Beginning to walk upstairs, Eli was interrupted with a furry moving object rubbing its loving head all over Eli's leg. It was a cat.
Eli sighed, this house has about 16 cats, mother was planning to get a 17th soon. Who would need so many cats in the first place?? Eli bent down, pat the white cat on the head, then began to continue walking up the stairs.
Eventually, Eli got to his room, purple walls, a dark trash can full of crumpled paper, and a full computer set up on a wooden white desk. Opening a brown door, Eli walked in, closed, and locked the door, wanting to avoid Emmett at all costs. He sighed just thinking about Emmett.
Emmet was a dark-haired, dark-eyed, smaller version of mother. They looked the same, loved the same stuff, and Emmett followed mother EVERYWHERE. Seems like a mommy's boy if ya ask me. Even though Emmet SEEMED fine, he was just an annoying younger brother, younger by three years, Emmett was 11.
Eli walked over to his bed just to find a small brown cat on his bed, Choccy. Yes, his name was Choccy. Choccy was short for Choccy milk (Chocolate milk), and of course, Eli named this one. Ever since the cat was named, Choccy followed Eli everywhere, the fact Choccy was laying on Eli's bed waiting for Eli was actually kind of cute. Choccy was a full brown cat with just one white paw, adorable, right?
Choccy meowed at Eli, although continued to lay there, lazy.
Eli walked over to Choccy, pat him on the head, then walked over to his computer, slightly annoyed. He was suffering from intrusive thoughts.
After Choccy meowed again, Eli turned on his computer and went onto some underrated game. This was the only thing that he could possibly do any more.
In this game, you can connect to other people, and attack other kingdoms, along with adopting pets and collecting food. Eli made a character a while ago, the character had a lot of purple and was even wearing a sword that he bought with in-game money. He liked swords.
He had been trying to find a stray dog in this game, knowing he couldn't risk spending in-game money on an already trained one at someone else's kingdom. He gets attacked a lot.
Eli sighed, ignoring the trees outside and the sound of the cat wanting attention.
Eli just sat and played the game for hours.