I wake up scared, and old,and my ankle hurts like hell. I feel a chain on my neck and pull hard. "Don't pull,you'll get hurt."
I looked up at a familiar voice,it was the bag-boy. He has blonde hair and blue eyes.he took the collar-chain off clearly disgusted by it.
I crawl into his lap and nuzzle his chest tired, knowing he won't hurt me."I'm so sorry about my brother, I know I said we'd never hurt you but I won't ever hurt you."
He picks me up and takes me to a bedroom then sets me down on the bed, I pulled on his shirt when he tried to leave. "I-im scared to be alone" he smiled a bit and laid behind me,holding me.
he rubs his fingers through my hair and we both fall asleep
