Ritchie:*stares at this new and weird food. Voice still a little dull, but has a tint of touch to it* "Guud? Was tis? Is t guud? (Good? What is this? Is it good?)
Parents walk in with Stab marks
Mother: "Sweet don't talk to thoese people. They are only trying to fool you. They don't care for you, only we do."
Ritchie: "Sem nice. Gav e ish." (Seems nice. Gace me this)
Father: "That's a bad thing. They probably poisoned it. They only want to hurt you, lure you into a false sense of security. Unlike us we love you. However you did talk back, but it wasn't just your fault they tricked you. They know better and because of them you'll have to ba punished again."
Ritchie: "Mm, I sowwy."
Mother: "Its ok baby, now you will know better. Open wide."
She ruffly shoves a spicy and hot liquid in his mouth. She slap his mouth 3 times before she said he could shallow, this was repeated 4 times.
(Use your magic @^÷*÷_)
