Dreamers Den

The Hemersons.

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      Henderson had been working on his Discord server ALL day. He had never made one before. Tyler and Trisha had offered to help him with it so the process would go along quicker but no matter how many times they asked or offered, he always said no! That stubborn kid. 
    

                  "C'mon...just a little longer and..then..." Henderson yawned tiredly, trying to stay awake as long as he could to finish as much as possible, constantly dozing off then going back to work, over...and over. Like some time loop. Eventually Henderson woke up again, but in his bed..he almost instantly tried to scramble over out of bed and back to the computer. Only to see Tyler blocking him from it and Trisha working on the computer.  "Wh-Trisha!- Don't mess up anything that progress alone took me so long!" He begged, moving past Tyler and hugging Trisha's leg. 
"Please it took so long please don't delete it please..." He whined, his voice cracking. "I'm not gonna do anything. Just adding some channels. Like..art? Media...for photos and videos...so on.." Trisha pushed Henderson off her leg. Tyler then picked up Henderson. "Listen, little dude...we're not gonna ruin it, alright? We know how much this means to you. We wouldn't dare delete your progress. But..you need rest okay? After Trisha finishes the channels we're not gonna do anything else. She even added some bots to help you with some other things. I promise we aren't gonna do anything else to it after the channels unless you ask us too. Just rest okay? We can't have you overworking yourself again.." Tyler sighed as he put Henderson back onto the bed, hopefully his little brother understood. "Please?" He added shortly after putting him down. 
Henderson huffed as he was put back down onto the bed. He stayed quiet for a moment before reluctantly nodding. "Okay...But tomorrow can I get back to it..?" He asked quietly.
"I'll think about it. No promises though, you have school." Tyler put his hands in his pajama pants' pockets. "I'll take it.." Henderson sighed, crawling back under the covers and letting his head hit the pillow. "Love you little dude...goodnight." Tyler murmured as he exited the room after shutting off the lights, Trisha following as she shut off the computer. "Goodnight, dork." Trisha muttered, shutting the door behind her.