It was another night and Dictatious in his room he was crying a bit he was trying to deal with the death of his mom after she gave birth to the brat and his dad who died protecting them from a murderer. "Dictatious: i--mom-mom-dad why why did I have to be left to take care of the little brat." His mom had named him Blinkous before she died a few hours later but dictatious called him blinky most of the time just as dictatious was feeling sleepy Blinky opened the door, blinky was 7 years old.
"Blinky: D... Dictatious I'm..."
Dictatious looked at blinky growling at Blinkous and got up and picking up blinky and going to Blinkous room,he put his little brother on his shoulders and picked out a book for kids and sat down on the chair. After reading the book blinky was passed out on dictatious arm. "Dictatious:Ugh.." he got up slowly and put blinky in his own bed and walked out of the room. He opened his door back up and sat on his bed he had been taking care of blinky for so long and he was so tired of it he left empty but something about blinky always made him happy and loving twords him. Dictatious looked in the mirror next to his bed and started to play with his hair he had white parts on both sides of his hair that he was born with and he honestly has never liked it that much but he started to like it. He rolled back into bed and he started to drift off.
*NEXT MORNING*
Dictatious got up in a panic he had a nightmare and we was freaked out about it but he didn't have anyone to really tell it's not like blinky would understand that well. He felt something on the side of his bed and looked over and saw a little pocket watch that Blinky made on the outside it looked like the... Trollhunters amulet and on the inside was a heart and a picture of Blinkous. "Dictatious: i-what how did he make this all by himself and why?"
Dictatious got up and went into Blinkous room and saw him reading dictatious dairy that he started to wright about how his mental health is. "Dictatious: GIVE THAT BACK YOU LITTLE OCTAVIUS BRAT!!" Blinky flinch and dropped the book and stepped back hiding his face behind the chair. "BLINKY: I-I-I'm sorry I was just curious..."
"Dictatious: It's none of your business!!" "blinky: y-you blame me for the d---" "Dictatious: Don't even say anything I am so pissed with you!" Dictatious walked out and slammed the door and got ready to start the day.
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Trollhunters: Learn How To Give
Fanfictiondealing with the death of your mom and dad is hard but having to raise your baby brother is even harder at times dictatious is going through a lot of stress and sadness....