probably sweet tooth

all the trees are the same

" once upon- YEAH YEAH THIS NOT YOUR STORY GET OUT- ahem as I was saying every story have its beings. And this one is quite different than passerine and Tommy escape for death it goes something like that so enjoy readers. " a voice called out.

Crows had yelled and screamed at a tall blonde male as he sighed rubbing his temple before moving his other hand to scare off the bird from the sign that sat next to him. "Away." He said a thing the bird couldn't think or was just stupid. More had looked at him from the trees as he carried many items like clothing, can food, bottles, and more than hid away wrap in the many blankets. His hat had sat right onto his head covering his blonde hair and blue eyes well it was more of a cap than anything. He had a baby child wrap up in a blanket attached to him as a baby carrier. The male had looked out at the park with a smile. " welp time to get started...I hope my friends are alright " he said giving one last look before turning away from the view and into the forest that was far away. In time he gets to a place where he thinks it will be safe for the two of them. As he walked and walked and walked for hours, days, and weeks as the world fell apart as he escaped its grasp and evil that leak threw every pour. He found himself in the middle of nowhere with a fence in the area. With a happy sigh walking more close to the fence. It was night so it was hard to see the fence correctly. A crow had yelled from onto the fence. As his attention turned to the bird that had just stopped him from crashing into the fence. The bird had stood there looked at the two before flying off the fence showing it wasn't on. " what is with these crows. " he said before looking down at the raccoon boy. His eyes had glowed and he had cried out as Phil tried his best to make him calm down. After the baby little fit, he looked around the fence for an opening. And thus he found one walking in. Almost Disappearing into the dark as he went. Some of the crows had followed from the tree. Phil had looked once more down at the baby that had looked around sacred " I tell you a story "

" ah yes, when one story starts more stories story with it two " a voice had said.

" This world is run by terrible people. "

Phil had said as he walked and had pushed the baby to shake him. The raccoon had grabbed his finger in comfort before trying to put Phil finger in his mouth "Tomm- n-"

A child had sat alone in his house dried tears had sat on his face holding a heart locket with a photo but it was way too dark to see. The boy with short brown hair and with a blue shirt that had a shark design on it with black shorts to go with it. He had looked around into the darkroom before curing up more into small conner. With a conventional shark blanket that had a shark head on it. Papers and crayons had been scattered around the ground. Drawing of people of his family was on it some had scribbled on the paper where their faces would be. It had 5 people on it a mother, a father, his wayyy older brother, him, and a small baby with ears like a ram.

" as I was saying, Tommy. They wanted more power." He said with a smile. And keep walking. He was happy that he was able to pull his hand away from the baby without getting droll all over his hand.

A girl had now moved a chair to block a door and had moved away. Her white curled hair was tied up and she sighed as looking around her office. " I go out tomorrow and get some stuff or maybe I just use stuff from in here" she had thought. Pens, notebooks, and a notebook had sat on her desk. " I should have become oceanographic when I had the chance, "she said and had looked around her office once more before looking out the window. Getting a glimpse of the chairs that used to hold the patient just a second ago before she had run out. She had now fixed her thoughts. Her friend had just come in with a friend of Niki.

Phil had smiled at his accomplishment. He found a house. Well, a broken down one. But he stayed positive at least no bears had attempted to attack him. He had walked closer to the broken-up house before taking off his bag. And oh man did he feel the relief. Yes, he did take breaks once and a while but he had cargo that he couldn't stop for and that for the fact it was hard to get even back into place to get it back onto his back. He looked once more to the small baby before looking back at the house. " the house I need to expect before I can let little Tommy in " he spoke to himself. But he was not the crows have listened and watch his ever more but also protecting not him but the weaker form.

A tree has stood tall roots everywhere sticking out the ground. He had sighed wiping the sweat off his forehead. Phil just finished cleaning the house from electrical items, I'll food that way out of date and a dead animal.... he gave it a grave. He had still wonder how a pig had ended out here in this part of the woods. It was the middle of the UK forest. Well, he did expect this for being in the middle of a wildlife land he was lucky enough to taken wildlife survival lessons at home and camp. He had turned back to the baby that was passed out. Their arms and legs had spread out like an x and his head was set on a blanket that was piling up. " what am I going to do with you Tommy " he shook his head and smile more. He had sighed and rubbed his face before getting up once more and getting more sticks for the fire he had started so long ago. He had looked up into the sky and frowned. " I will be with you back one day my love," he said and had hidden his face into his hands. He knew nothing about caring for a baby yes he had a babysit but when the world goes to hell you don't get the same stuff as normal get by going into a grocery store. He heard giggled and had shot his head up to see the baby or more like the crows playing with the baby. " yeah! Yeah!" He yelled getting up and scaring the crows away from the child. " welp you're going to be trouble " he said now crouching down to pick up the baby. That baby had hisses in protest and then yawned. Phil had smiled raised the baby up and near his face. " who is a-" that didn't well. The baby had vomit on him. Phil was so done now as that baby laughed " you going to just be trouble I know it. "