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Bᵣₑₐₖ ɴʏQᴜɪʟ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ

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Henry ended up convincing you to go back in the house with him. You guys talked all night long. Sharing some personal information while watching Henry's favourite movies.

You ended up falling asleep on Henry's shoulder. Henry didn't push you off or anything, since he felt relaxed that night. He ended up falling asleep, his head rested on yours. How cliche.

Butch's yelling woke the two of you up. You slowly moved away from Henry, his eyes were squinted as he stood up. Stretching his arms and back.

You got up, "The fuck is he screaming about" Henry mumbled. His voice was raspy and low.

You shrugged. Walking to the stairs where Butch waited. You sighed and walked up the stairs. Henry was somewhat behind you.

Once you were up the stairs, Butch yanked your arm. He waited for Henry, Yanking Henry up the three stairs. Henry yelped in pain.

Butch dragged the both of you outside of the house. Letting go of the both of you. "Here they are Reitta. Now get the fuck off my property before I do something you won't like" Butch threatened.

Your ears perked up when you heard half of your mothers name. You tensed up, as well as Henry. You both shared a glance. Keeping your backs turned from her.

"My babies" You heard your mother's squeaky voice. "Leave" Butch grunted. You saw Butch reach for his gun.

Henrietta gasped. Quickly backing away, Watching Butch's hand. Butch didn't grab the gun, but he rested his hand on it.

"That goes for the two of you as well" Butch barked. You turned to Henry, Henry looked angry. His face was already turning red. You could see the veins popping out of his head.

You turned around and began to walk. Henry grunted something before following you. Henry hid behind you.

You kept your eyes on the ground, not daring to look at your mother, who waited patiently outside of Butch's property.

You felt a stinging sensation in your chest. It didn't hurt to bad, but it ached.

You walked past your mother. Henry accidentally shared a look with your mother. Your mom looked terrible. She was extremely skinny. Sickening skinny. Her hair was messy but thin. She tried to paint some beauty on her face with makeup, but you could tell her face was getting wrinkly.

Henry quickly looked away. Your mother grabbed out for his hand. She pulled Henry back softly. "Oh baby, I've missed you so much" Henrietta cried out.

Henry felt tears stinging in his eyes. You kept walking. Henry looked up at his mothers face. Henry was slightly taller then her now. So he looked down at her.

"Took you six year" Henry stated coldly. Masking his overwhelming emotions.

Henrietta cried a bit more "I know. I'm so sorry. I love you, I love you so much Henry. It was painful to live away from the two of you. It felt like I was missing these parts of me" Henrietta sobbed. Henry sighed.

Turning his head to look at you. You were long gone. He assumed you began to run away once hearing your mothers voice.

"We don't need you mom- Henrietta. We're fine just without you, your fucking everything up" Henry growled. Henry didn't know what to do. He didn't want to cry, so he masked his true emotions with anger. That was something Henry was good at.