Lefty woke up in a green field, with a large tree with a grave on it and flowers surrounding it, and barely had a moment to register anymore thoughts before a small body landed on top of him pushing him down with a small yelp. Lefty looked down and saw Charlie hugging him with blacks tears falling down the purple marking on her face.
"I w-was s-scawred Lewfty!" Charlie shouts were muffled by his shirt as he felt the wetness of her tears seeping into it. Lefty chest constricted making it harder to breath.
"Sorry bud, I didn't mean to make you afraid" Lefty hugged Charlie and rubbed her head.
"Y-yous fells amd y-you wouldn't waki u-u-up!!!" Lefty wince as he had been expecting some kind of backlash from denying his own programming but he didn't think he would shut down though.
"I know, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to worry you" Charlie continued to cry for the next few minutes before calming down into sniffles.
"I was scared...please d-don't dos dat..." Lefty sighed and nodded knowing that he wouldn't be able to break that promise since she had told him to.
"I won't on purpose okay, now wipe those tears away after and flip your frown upside down" Lefty said in a playful tone as he began to tickle her under her ribs. She snorted before falling into a pile of giggles on his lap. He did this for a few more seconds before stopping and petting her head in a soothing way.
"Everything is okay now Charlie, no need to worry anymore"
"You prowise?" Lefty looked back at how his friends stood up for him and he smiled as he knew he wouldn't have to worry much about that.
"yeah...I promise." They sat there in silence under the sun before lefty spoke up. "Hey charlie, would you like to make some flower crowns for your mother?" Charlie sat up with a smile and nodded quickly with a lot of enthusiasm.
"Yes! I go and gatheir tha flowers!" She got off of his lap and ran toward some flowers and began to pick the ones she decided were the best.
"I'll meet you by your mother!' Lefty shouted to Charlie to get an okay from her before walking over to the grave underneath a large beautiful green tree. The place they were in was charlie's mind or mindscape and since charlie and him were connected in some way it could also be his is a way. He sat down against the tree's trunk and relaxed against it before his eyes landed on the grave that read.
~Harmony Annabeth Emily~
1949 - 1980
---Harmony was a mother, friend, wife, and sister to all and was a king soul that died for---
---another one to come into this beautiful world.---
~May she rest in peace and watch over her us with her kind spirit~
Lefty gave a sad smile to the grave as he looked at the grave. Harmony had been a great mother during her short time with Charlie even when she was bedridden and read her stories and sang to her before she died. He respected and felt sad at how she took much better care of charlie during her short life span unlike henry who had been with charlie for years and abuse for something that wasn't her fault. Charlie's memories of her mother were mostly fogging but Lefty's copy weren't so she told her stories about her mother and she talked to her mother's grave when she wasn't asleep when she was in her mind. This place was her favorite place because this was her earliest clear memory of her mother that she could remember on her own. Speaking over Charlie, she appeared running to him with a wide smile and a bunch of flowers hugged against her chest. She stopped in front of him and dropped a bunch of colorful flowers on top of a pile on his lap. She sat down to his right and grabbed a punch of blue, purple, and pink flowers and put it into her own lap.
"Do you need help or do what to try to make it yourself this time?" Charlie pouted at him with a weak glare.
"Nuuu! I wills make its! I don't neewds hefp!" Charlie grabbed the flowers and began to try to make the flower clown beginning with the purple flower and weaving it with the pink one. Lefty silently laughed at the response before grabbing his own flowers that were orange, red, and blue colored. He began weaving the red and orange flowers together before grabbing the red flowers and adding into the almost completed flower crown. Lefty studied the crown making sure the leaves and parts of the flowers weren't sticking out and adjusting them. Lefty smiled proudly at his accomplishment before looking over at Charlie and choking on his laughter. Her flower crown looked much better than her last one but still looked rather silly with the head of the flowers sticking out and the steam looked to be slightly breaking from the strain of holding itself together. What made it worse was the extremely round face she had as she looked at her creation, making his heart warm from the cuteness of it. She turned towards him and held up her creation with a triumph look.
"Look! LoK! I dids goowd, Right!?!" She looked at him expecting to wait for him to respond. He wanted to tell her that the crown was the best in all creation but then he also promised her he wouldn't lie which left him with a small issue, so he settled on giving her a thumbs up with a slightly strained smile.
"You did much better than last time showing that you have improved!" She beamed at him
"Gives mes yours!" left handed her his flower crown and she took it to the grave before putting it neatly on top of the grave. Lefty smiled as she began to chat happily to the gravestone about how Freddy and Bonnie are happy and how she has learned and seen new things like roller coaster rides. Lefty frowned when he heard muffled whispers appear and begin to grow louder.
"Hey charlie,I'm going to leave for a bit okay?"
"Oki dokies! I staying heres!" Charlie told him before going back to talking to her mother's grave. Lefty watches as his surrounding blurred before going black as he began to return into the real world.
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