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So this is from my tbp oneshots, no motivation to finish it so I deleted it and here's the scraps
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Albert had opened the door to the basement stepping in and closing the door as he saw his victim sitting on the mattress, his back against the basement wall as it looked as he was presumably resting.

"Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes kiddo. But I brought you some food." Albert hummed through his mask as he set down the tray.

Albert had walked over to finney, bending down to his level and brushing Chestnut curls out of the boys face
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