**Flashback**
11:58pm
Beau sat up from his bed, rubbing his eyes as he tried to see through the dark. Just as he was trying to make out an image of an object across his room, he started hearing faint crying coming from another room. Beau carefully and quietly hopped down from the bed while grabbing his royal blue stuffed rabbit and quietly walked across his room and opened his door.
He shut the door behind him before walking through the dark, cold, long halls. The faint crying became louder as he made his way to his parents' room. Beau reached for the doorknob and found it to be unlocked. Was this intentional? Or did his parents forget to lock the door? No thoughts telling him why came in his head
As he slowly opened the door, he could see someone sitting on the side of bed with their face covered by their hands. It was his mother. Was his mother hurt? Did someone do something to him?
He didn't know. He was only 6 years old, after all.
"Mama...?" Beau said in a soft, quiet voice that faintly echoed in the room. He held his stuffed bunny tight as the words came out of his mouth. He looked down at the floor so he wouldn't be so scared of what would come.
As he looked up to his mother for a response, his mother was already looking at him, the moonlight hitting his face. His mother looked like he had been crying for hours. What had made him so upset? Did he do something to make his mother be this upset?
It was his fault. It had to be.
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[A/N] Ik this is a short chapter, but I promise there will be longer chapters soon. :]
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Fanfictiontwo friends Beau and Oliver have known each other since childhood, they always thought they loved each other as friends, but could it be something more?
