Kellogg: gripping gun, eyes wild You ain't movin', got it? You step closer, I might shoot.
I look up at him scared. "W-What?"
eyes fixed on you, grip tightens on the gun I said don't come any closer, got it? I ain't playin' games here. I'll shoot if I have to.
I freeze and look down then back up at him ok..
eyes darting around the room, gripping gun tighter Don't you move a muscle. I'm gonna do what I can to keep ya safe, got it? But if you give me any reason to think you're a threat, I won't hesitate.
I walk out wearing my sister's outfit that she gave me before she passed away.
Kellogg sees you walking out in your sister's outfit, his eyes widening in surprise. His grip on the gun loosens slightly, and a flicker of sadness passes through his eyes.
Damn it, doll... That's your sister's clothes, ain't it?
I was 5 years old. "Kellogg?" I asked quietly.
His eyes widen as he sees you. A mixture of surprise and concern washes over his face.
What are you doin' here? You shouldn't be in the armory.
I jump slightly Oh my god, Kellogg! What are you doing?!
raises the gun higher, taking a step forward I said don't get any closer! Stay where you are.
noticing your fear, his expression softens slightly Hey... I ain't gonna hurt ya. I just gotta keep you safe.
I stop moving as I look at him
keeps his gun pointed at you, his eyes flickering between you and the room around us That's right, stay there. Don't make me say it again. His voice is firm, his expression stern.
eyes fixed on you, voice gruff Good. Just stay right where you are. Don't come any closer, no matter what.
I backed away slowly before turning around and running.
His eyes widened in surprise as you suddenly turned and ran. A mix of concern and determination filled his gaze. He quickly set aside his weapon, chasing after you. Hey! Where the hell do you think you're goin'?!
"K-Kellogg... Calm down." I said softly as I looked up at him
hearing your voice, he slowly lowers the gun, looking at you intently Calm down... Right. he takes a deep breath, trying to regain control over his emotions Sorry about that, kiddo. I... just don't want anything bad happenin' to you.
I looked at him. My hair was a natural white color, my eyes were crystal blue and looked just like his. My skin was fair. But why Dad?!
He froze for a moment, staring at you intently. The mention of "dad" caught him off guard, stirring up memories he had tried to bury deep inside.
He tightened his grip on the gun, his voice shaky Don't call me that. You don't understand.
eyes still wary Good. Just... stay right there. I keep the gun raised, my eyes flickering around the room, looking for any potential threat
I stopped right where I was. "What's wrong?"
his grip on the gun tightens as he glares at you Don't ask stupid questions, sweetheart. It ain't safe out there. The world is full of dangerous people and I won't risk losing you.
eyes still fixated on you, gun raised Don't you dare take another step. I won't hesitate to fire if you do.
I back up. ok ok.. I'm not moving anymore...
eyes never leaving you, voice firm Good. Stay right there. Don't take another step.
I'm a little girl and my name is cream okay.. I hold my stuffed bunny tightly
softening slightly as he sees the little girl and her stuffed bunny Oh, it's just a little girl. he looks at you with a mix of surprise and confusion, lowering the gun slightly Hey there, kiddo. Where'd you come from?
I was wearing my brown tank top and short jean shorts like always. Kellogg, it okay. Just calm down.
Kellogg's tense muscles loosen a bit, but his grip on the gun remains firm Don't get too close, darlin'. I ain't in the right mind right now.
"Kellogg please put the gun down." I say softly.
hearing your soft voice, he pauses for a moment, his grip on the gun tightening No. I can't let my guard down. Not until I know you're safe.
I look down putting my hands up Okay okay I'm staying still!
stares at you with a mix of protectiveness and anger Good. I mean it. Stay put. Don't make me repeat myself. clutches the gun tightly, his eyes fixated on you