Chapter 1: Ugh, teens.

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Michael: Oi, you freak. Go inside your room. I'm trying to do a project.

Crying Child: No. I don't want to!

Michael: I will fucking punch you until you get a black eye... ON BOTH EYES.

Crying Child: Please don't..

Michael: You have 5 seconds.

Crying Child: MICHAEL PLEASE!!

Michael: 5.

Crying Child: THIS ROOM PROTECTS ME FROM THE NIGHTMARES! PLEASE STOP!

Michael: 4.. Wait what? YOU HAVE NIGHTMARES?

Michael laughs.

Michael: YOU'RE SUCH A BABY, FREAK! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE EVEN RELATED TO ME!

Elizabeth walks into the room.

Elizabeth: Michael stop laughing at him! You know he's only five and would have nightmares obviously!

Michael: Did I have nightmares when I was five?

Elizabeth: I don-

Michael: No. I didn't. Now both of you, seriously. Get out of my room. I have a project to do.

Elizabeth: Fine! Come on, C.C.

Crying Child: Okay..

They both left out of the room, then Michael closed the door.

William was walking through the hallway and when he saw Michael with the door closed, he was furious.

William: MICHAEL! How many times do I have to tell you to keep the door open?!

Michael: AHH! Sorry fatha, I'll keep it open.

William: You better.

Michael opened the door but only a little crack.

Michael wasn't ACTUALLY working on a project, though..

Crying Child walks to his room, and ponders around. He tries to leave but the door is locked.

Crying Child: Hey! Let me out, please! I'll do anything! I promise..

Michael: Like I'd believe you! You would just dip out of my deal, so no! You're staying in there. And that's that.

Crying Child cries himself to sleep..

ㄒㄖ爪爪ㄖ尺ㄖ山 丨丂  卂几ㄖㄒ卄乇尺  ᗪ卂ㄚ.


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⏰ Last updated: Jun 17, 2023 ⏰

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