Y/N stumbles into the room crying becacause Karen took the kids again. "God damnit Karen" Y/N lights up a cig, coughing hard and dropping it on the floor
"Fruck Karen man" y/N catches the mf whooping cough because Karen refused to let them get the vaxx
"Honey" a sweet vocie whispers
"Yes" y/n remembers the bliss in the cabinet above rhe oven
"Come to me liytle boy" Viin (Vodka) whispers
"I am walk" y/n trips over the edge of the carpet, unable to reach Viin
"help" y/n cries out
"Y/N!!!?!((!" Viin jumps down from the cabinet, shattering into millions of pieces and fuckin dying
"Viin noooo" y/n sobs with their concussion, falling unconscious next to their dead love
Fuck karen