Ludo #1 original story

    Staring at the things he had on him out in front of himself. He looked at the license in his wallet seeing his age, weight, height, and there it was.. an address he didn't notice it before, being so confused, he quickly grabbed a phone book in his apartment, looking through the book trying to find his name to see if perhaps he had a number to call. He wondered was a family man was he a father, how many kids did he have if he was, who was going to answer the phone? As he looked through the book he found one number to his name, his paw shook nervously as he reached to use the apartment phone. He slowly dialed the number into the phone as his mind and thoughts raced in his head.. ring.... ring... ring...

                              He began to sweet as the answering machine picked up it was his voice. "Hey this is Ludo Biter... I'm not here right now so leave a message after the beep.. You know the one that's com-" He was cut off as it beeped, saying nothing to the answering machine but he called again maybe there was someone in the background like a girlfriend or something.. Nothing. H e heard nothing, just his voice, he frowned having his hope's up for nothing... He was alone, he was single perhaps he could find some family around. He still had the phone book open as he looked down there was just his name, he had no family in this place. He shook his head as he didn't want to go to his home.. his empty home, he chuckled "Maybe.. pictures yeah pictures will be there and everything.. I will be able to remember if only I could get there." He looked at the address in the phone book, he looked in shock, it was a different address than the one on his license.

                           He had two different addresses, perhaps one of these addresses is his old place he used to live maybe he still had a chance. He grabbed his things as he left his apartment still soaking wet as he called for a cab to take him to those addresses. He first stopped at the one on his license, since it was the closed saying the cab driver. He look at the house as it was an warehouse with a large gate and fence all around it, maybe this was his business place where he worked. He told the driver "alright I have seen enough take me to the other address." As the driver drove away he kept staring at the warehouse in disbelief, smiling to himself. After a while they come upon this large house not a mansion but a two story country style house.

                           He smiled to himself "Wow.. this is it.. my home." he said in more disbelief he was at the one in the phone book stepping out of the cab and paying the driver he walked up to the door. He unlocked the door remembering and laughing as he was remembering where the hidden key was. He took a deep breath as he shook nervous about looking inside he glanced over at the garage noticing there was two vehicles by the garage. He slowly opened the door as he stepped in looking around, closing the door behind him he felt like a stranger in a strangers home. He calm and it felt like home as he looked around for someone anyone else, but none were found he was alone. He frowned looking for pictures to show him with someone anyone.. There was one above his living room fireplace, it was him with his mother.

                           She had her arm wrapped around him in a embrace as she was smiling, and so was he giving the camera a peace sign. He frowned as he gently touched the picture "Mom.." he had a flashback as he was alone at the funeral of his mothers. He frowned he was alone he never knew his father or had any siblings. He sat on his couch, looking at the picture "I'm home, mom.." He began to smile a bit. He soon began to look around once more being curious about his home and the life he once had. He soon caught a glimpse of something under a chair in the corner as he soon stood up and walked over tilting his head wondering what it could be. As he approached he wondered to himself ‘What the heck is that… and why is it over here.’

                            The chair in the corner had a small table next to it, soon he knelled down onto his knees as he bend over looking under the chair. Sticking his arm under the chair, as it felt cold and metallic. Pulling it out as he looked at it as it was a picture frame, he turned it around soon dropping it on the floor. As he had a flashback once more of the people in the picture, which it was a family portrait, it was of him, a female, and baby. He shook his head as his eyes flood with tears as he placed his paws on his ears as the flashback continued to play over and over again in his head as he cried out. The picture showed him in a suit sitting down next to a female rabbit as they were both smiling and holding a baby in their arms. Both were touching each others heads together as they looked as if they both were going to kiss. The baby had a smile on its face as it had both its arms up in the air. The baby had stripes like him but had long ears like the rabbit.


                            A year had passed a he had ran away from the place he had just got back calling a home. He was now in a deep forest away from the cities, he built a home underground. A storm raged on the surface, the winds blowing roughly. A door was the only thing in sight other than tree’s and other things blowing in the wind,  it led to the underground, as it was closed tightly but was unlocked so anyone could come inside. The hallway that leads down into the ground was like a tunnel having a dim light to guide you down. Soon being brought to a door which was also unlocked as well, opening the door it would lead to a living room with a few couches. There was a hallway thru the living room that held rooms going deep down into the ground. There was a fireplace in the living room where wet or cold travelers could sit and dry, warm up. There is a large table in the living room filled with drinks, food.

                      The towels to dry off were down the hall, the rooms each had their own cabinet, chest, closet, dresser. The cabinet was empty and so was the chest, but the dresser usually had clothing in it so the guest could have a change of clothing. Newly added a basement that leads down into the ground, is at the end of the hallway.