Recap: You walked into the open window and heard a small squee!
You looked over at where the noise emitted from and it was a tiny leetle boy, hiding behind his covers. You glared right at Nny and said, "what the fuck Nny, you scared the smol child."
He shrugged and then made an ear damaged screech, yelling for the bacine. You ran after him into the bathroom as he investigated for the disinfectant. There was no bacine, so you look in the cupboard under the sink and found some hydrogen peroxide. You gently poured it on Nny's glass wounds and said softly, "this stuff works better than bacine, and there's more of it."
You didn't know why your voice got so calm, maybe because there was a child nearby. After cleaning the wounds, you went back into the bedroom and cleaned up the broken glass, don't want the kid getting hurt. You then sat down beside the child and tapped his shoulder. He squeaked again, but pulled down the covers. You immediately apologized, feeling that Nny has bombarded this child more than once.
Nny had called him 'Squee' and so it kinda stuck. The kid got rather accustomed to you, he showed you his teddy bear doll, named Shmee. He told you everything, even the fact that his parents don't seem to like him very much, but he believes it's because they are always working. You hated children, but this one ticked in your damn heart. Nny walked into the room, rubbing his head and looked directly at the bear. He snatched it and started yelling, then tearing off its head. You took it from him, and found a sewing kit in the bathroom, so you stitched it up. The bear does give you bad vibes though.
After being there for a while and constantly talking, both Nny and Squee had fallen asleep on the bed. You realized how late it was and woke Nny up. He rose, screaming about how he shouldn't have fallen asleep and it will never happen again. You guessed he was an insomniac and found no point in sleep.
You both left through the window, you patched it up with some handy duct tape so it doesn't get too cold in Squee's room.
Nny was wide awake now, and chattering to himself. You had went back into the house. You couldn't get something off of your mind, it kept bothering you. So you decided to talk to Nny about it.
"Hey, Nny?" You asked.
"Yah" he responded.
"Do you feel bad for Squee? It really seems his parents hate him."
"Well sorta. I like the thing of learning from your own damn mistakes, and being taught that nothing is right. But, yeah. It's rough for him."
"I mean, his parents obviously don't beat him, but he's neglected. Did you see the bones on that kid? He's very unhealthy."
He didn't seem to like the skinny comment, but agreed anyway.
"I wish we could get him out of there."
Nny just grunted and went back to fidgeting with random tools.
You didn't realize that you would hear occasional screams from lower floors.
Whatever.
Nny's home is rather... Strange. There wasn't much to it, except for random bunnies nailed to walls, but you figured that was just part of Nny's disorders or some shit. Not like you haven't accidentally nailed a bunny into the wall, and there was no reason to put the bunny back in the box this time.
A couple days later.....
Nny has been visiting more recently, he's been very attached, and whines alot when you have to go to work. When he's at your home, he's less, paranoid and jumpy. You enjoyed the company and eventually became accustomed to it. He helped you clear out the guest room from all that ritual junk, and now it serves as a small storage area.
You noticed more things about him. He gets frustrated when something doesn't work right, like a puzzle or something. He knows alot about anatomy and bombards you with random facts about torture and the strange works of the human body. You liked hearing these pop up facts, gives you something to be surprised about.
There wasn't much to do anymore, you've just felt fine. You came out of your cage. Most of the time, you and Nny just sat on the couch watching TV. Majority of the time, you fell asleep. But you always hear talking while you slept. And when you woke up but was half awake, it sounds like Nny is talking to someone. You hardly remember those, but it is strange. The words you can remember from those times is; only, kill, heaven, gods, can't die.
These select words have no particular meaning to you unless you really drive into it. You really don't do that. Now that you go back into memories, you remember accidentally falling asleep into Nny's shoulder, but you were long gone asleep to really know how he reacted. You just woke up in that way. Whatever. Not like it meant anything. You assumed buddies normally do that sort of thing all the time, no feelings haha, all platonic. Nope, not an ounce, hahah not like you didn't feel flustered about it nada heh.
What the fuck is up with you bitch.e.
I don't like making author notes, but I'm not dead yet you fuckers. Eugh, ive been dragging on this damn thing for a while, i bet you guys are like "ohhhh, when can we get to the romance? Kiss kiss fall in love?" IM FUCKING GETTING THERE. HOW DO YOU THINK I MAKE A STORYLINE. THIS IS HOW IT WOULD REALLY HAPPEN. FUCK YOU.
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