Chapter 7 - children.

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TW: self harm.⚠️⚠️

Damien's Point Of View-

I was sitting down in my living room admiring a old photo of me and pip at the circus when my phone starts ringing. I check who is calling me and its Pip.

"Hey Pipsqueak." I say.

"Hey I uh-"

"Wait hold up why do I hear little kids??" I cut him off.

"That's what I was about to tell you. Look I need help looking after an old friends children.." He confirmed.

"Alright, but how the fuck did a friend get children? Wouldn't they be your age?" I said.

"I'll explain that later, but can you come or not."

"Yes I'm coming."

And with that he hung up.

I got up from my seat and started walking over to Pips place.

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Time...    Skip...   

I'm made it to Pips house and knocked on the door.

"Coming!!" He said while in the house.

He opened the door and I saw 3 kids screaming and running around behind him.

"Holy shit." I said looking inside at the mess from the kids.

"Yeah uhm, can you just come in and help?" Pip complained.

"Yeah, yeah." I say while walking in the house.

"Kids!!" Pip called out, and they all came.

"Kids this is Damien."

"Hi Damien." They all said at the same time.

"He will be helping me take care of you guys." He said and they all nodded.

They all ran off screaming again. Pip covered his ears from the loudness, he must have a headache.

Pip pulls out a bottle of Advil and takes 3 pills out. He puts the pills in his mouth and swallows.

"You can swallow that without water?!" I say shocked.

"I've gotten used to it now. Probably not safe but oh well."

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Pips Point Of View-

I go into my kitchen to make some food when I see that it is wrecked.

"KIDS WHAT THE FUCK!" I scream.

Everyone stopped talking. And just stared at me.

"I FUCKING HATE THIS TOWN AND EVERYONE IN IT!!" I yell sadly and storm off out of the house.

I start crying again while sitting on my door step, I cry, and cry.

"I didn't mean to fucking yell at them.." I say to myself.

I pick up my phone and texted my old friend.

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