Oakley [ON HOLD]

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"Oaks, love, even though I'm sure the mad hatter would love to make you a hat your heads just too teeny tiny for him" she said while smiling and ruffling my hair from the front seat of the car.

"No mama, he can find a hat for anybody" I assured her.

"Ok dear, I guess you'll just have to ask him"

"Papa, you'll need a hat too"

"Of course love, can we have matching ones?" He replies.

"No silly then it wouldn't fit my head, it'll fall right off" I giggled at his odd request because he must know that we can't have matching ones if his head is super duper gigantic compared to mine.

"Ohhh that's right cause your head just so teeny tiny" he chuckles.

"Or yours is just superrrr gigantic" I replied bringing my palms together in front of my face and pulling them apart to signify the largeness of his head.

"Awwww Oaks, your breaking my heart" he says feigning sadness and he grabs his chest above his heart.

We all started giggling at his response as him and mama look at each other and smile warmly, he grasps her hand and lifts it to his lips, laying a soft kiss there.

She looks back at me and widely smiles while booping my nose as I giggle in response.

Suddenly a blinding light fills the car and all I can hear is the sound of tires skidding and mama and papas loud voices. I cup my hands over my ears and squeeze my eyes shut. I feel a hard pressure hit the side of the car I was on and a loud smashing sound. I scream for papa as I feel like I'm floating, hearing crunching and horns blaring all around me before everything stops and I'm upside down.

A ringing sound is all I hear now, my eyes feel heavy as I peel them open seeing everything upside down.

"Mama? Papa?" I call out squinting at the blurriness around me.

"Oa-Oakley, baby I'm here, everything's ok" I hear a strained voice in front of me.

Papa.

My head feels tight and woozy as rub my eyes out, clearing the image of papa in the front seat. The glass windshield on mamas side is broken and I can't find her as I look around.

"Baby, are you ok, are you hurting anywhere?" He says as he pulls at his seatbelt holding his body to the seat.

I press my hand against my head, whimpering at the pain that shudders around the area.

"Papa it hurts" I cry out as smoke gathers around the front of the car. Hot tears flow down my flushed cheeks.

"I know baby I know, I can't get out though so I need you to come to me. You think you can be a brave girl and come to me love?" He says as I nod in response.