I took Bad upstairs because he does not wanna be around Escape. Not after this morning anyway.
I took him to Off The Wall and Invincible's room.
He loves it in there.
Invincible likes the company.
"Hey it's the little Groover." He smiled while sitting up.
"Please can you guys watch him. I need to go check on Thriller. He's a little upset." I whispered.
They nodded their heads and I went to Thriller.
He was in the Bathroom looking into the mirror at his face.
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"Hey." I whispered.
He turned to me and wiped his eyes.
He then ran into me and cuddled me as he cried again.
"This is horrible Y/N." He sobbed.
"I know. It'll be over soon tho. Don't worry. He's asleep now." I whispered.
He nodded his head but still clinging onto me.
"My fave is so sore. Why did he have to bang my face into the ground like that?" He whimpered.
"He got angry. His mask isn't broke. His mask is the reason he did what he did. It's still loaded. He just thinks after the fall it broke because he hasn't been able to do anything with his shoulder being dislocated." I explained.
He let out a sigh and nodded his head.
We went into my room and Jacksons had fallen asleep again.
"Aww poor guy. This has tired him out." I cooed.
I got the baby from Invincible and put him in his crib so he can chill out and play with his toys and Thriller and I sat on the bed.
I kissed Jacksons on the cheek and then gave him a cuddle.
I did the same to Thriller. But I kissed him on the lips.
Because his lips were the place with the leads amount of pain rushing thru.
We held that kiss for a long as we did before pulling away.
"Iwwer!" Bad called.
We both looked at him.
"What?" We giggled.
"Iwwer! Iwwer bi."
"Wait. Thriller. Thriller night. Is that it?" Thriller guessed.
Bad smiled and clapped his hands.
"Say it again!"
"Iwwer!"
"Y/N. He's saying Thriller! Oh great lord!" Thriller said.
