Hey Wolfie. I hug him tighter as I use my hand to find my soother. I can't find it. Fuck now I have to open my eyes to look for it. I really like it. It's nice. Makes things slow down and not so loud. Wait, this isn't my sleepy blanket. What the fuck is this? This isn't my crib. This is a big clear box with only an open top but it's high up, there's a little door thingy on the side and looks to be open. I look around and see my room is gone and it looks like the inside of the box we gotta play in. But the biggest. So many things are happening Wolfie. We were sleeping in our crib. It was supposed to keep me safe with Daddy and Papa! I start crying and hold on to Wolfie tighter. Enough tears, I wanna go home. Let's go Wolfie. I start to move to the open door. Before I can't get out the door someone starts coming. I hear a clicking sound like Nikki makes walking. It's the scary lady from the scary place. It's her that's the lady that started this. Help! "Daadaa! Ellp! Paapaa! Ellp!" I scream and scream and scream.
She's coming closer now and swats my mouth. "Hush now! Ladies do not scream and cry. It will no longer be tolerated. Now stop this instant, nothing will come from it." she turns back around. And starts looking over something on the bad movie tv.
I'm stunned. I don't get hits ever. My family loves me and always hugs and kisses me. I feel a sharp pain now and suck in and take a deep breath. My mouth hurts and I can't stop the tears and I start crying and screaming.
"What did I tell you? Crying gets you nothing in life and with me." She's really really mad now. I don't care what she says, it hurts. Now she's coming back over to me. I grab a Wolfie and scoot as far back as I can to get away from her.
"MOTHER!" someone else says. I peek out from behind Wolfie. He made sure I gets behind him to keeps me safe. He don't like scary Lady. Hates her now cause she hits me. It's the stalker. Fucks. I start shaking now. Daddy said he's Kasu.
"Do not take that tone with me Son." She says it with enough quiet rage that even I stop crying and it's now a quiet whimper. Turning to him shooting her scary death laser eyes on him instead of us and I can breathe a little bit better.
"When it comes to my child I will take whatever tone I please, Mother." he sounds pissed. Wait? His child? But he's not Papa or Daddy. How can I be his? I don't like this Wolfie. We gots to go. Now. I try to slowly crawl to the door now that it's wide open.
Crap! He looks over at me. The eyes went from angry mad to soft like daddy and papa look at me. Why? She takes a few big steps pushing past the scary lady not even looking at her start to me. He reaches out and tries to grab me. "NO!"
He looks hurt when he flinches.
His voice is soft and low when he speaks next. "Brooke. Honey, I'm sorry I yelled. It wasn't you I was mad at. Your Grandmother is just a little crazy." He shoots a mean eye at the scary Lady. I looked at her. She's not my grandma. My grandma loves grandpa. She's Daddy's second mommy. Papa's mommy is dead so the scary Lady is not her.
"Brooke. Sweetie, look at me", I turn my eyes back to him. "I know it's very confusing right now. But sweetie, I knew your mom. I loved her so much and I wanted to be with you and her so much." Before he can say anymore he screams in pain and turns to rip a needle from his upper back arm. Looks like only a little got in him with how little is missing of this amber liquid stuff. It looks like syrup Papa gets mad at Daddy for using all the time. He always covers my pancakes and waffles with it. Papa groans every time.
She now takes a step back with a smug look on her face. " Now. What did I tell you Dear." He is so so angry he turns fully facing her, and tackles her to the ground screaming at her.
"This is the last you ever touch me Mother." He spits out at her as he stands. His whole body is so full of hate for her. Next thing she screams at him and before she can finish the first word he was in her face. I hear her head hit the ground after he pinched what looks like her armpit. I have seen Daddy and Papa both do this. They practice it alot says it's good to know so you can run without hurting people. It still looks just as funny now as it does when they do it.
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Second Chance
HumorOver 500 years ago a virus spread like wildfire throughout the world wreaking havoc and leaving a high body count in it's wake. Those that survived are healthier than before. Some of the survivors started to show signs of possessive behavior. No one...