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"{F/N} {L/N}! YOU ARE TO BE EXECUTED AT DAWN!"
I snap my eyes open, heart racing. Why was Daddy going to be executed? What does executed even mean?
I crawl out of bed to see my Mommy crying as some men drag Daddy away. I run up to her and grab the end of her nightgown.
"Mommy?"
Mommy doesn't look ok, I should sit her down. I tug her dress towards the couch. "Mommy c'mon" I pull and pull but Mommy doesn't want to move. She is still crying too. "Mommy are you okay? Where are those men taking Daddy? What does executeded mean?" She just shakes her head and cries harder.
Maybe some tea will help her? I think we still have some rose petals and honey left, so maybe I could make Mommy her favorite tea? With that idea in my head I run off to go make some.
"Mommy? I'm making tea, okay?
Mommy still hasn't replied but that's okay. I already know what to do.
I add a fistful of rose petals to the tea pot and turn on the stove. Soon enough the water is boiling so I run and get two cups and the honey and lavender flowers. I can still hear Mommy sniffling, I hope this can help!
Setting down the cups, I spoon the honey into them. Then I add the rose tea and stir it until the honey is dissolved. The lavender is for extra fancyness, Mommy loves fancy things right?
I bring out the two tea cups on a pretty tray and set it down in the coffee table. "Mommy I made you tea! It's okay now!" I give her hugs and pat her back, like she does to me when I'm sad.
I hear her sniffle and sigh. "{Y/N}, honey.. I'm so sorry.."
What? Why is Mommy apologizing?
"You're Daddy isn't coming back baby.."
I feel her pull me close and start running her hands through my hair. What does she mean Daddy's never coming back?
Mommy squeezes me, it's starting to hurt a bit. "Sweetheart, there's things that you'll only understand when you're grown. This world.. it isn't always correct on their views, and they force others to see only what they see. It's not right, but that's the way it is. And your Daddy.. he got caught in the crosshairs."
My eyes get blurry, and then I start crying on Mommy. It hurts a lot. I almost can't breathe.
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