Whispers Is this... Can it be where is your papa sweetheart and why do you have so many bruises….?
I walk up behind my daughter and wrap my arms around her protectively she just got into a little accident that’s all. no need for whispers.
He looks over you both, noticing your bruised arm and the fear in your eyes.
"A little accident, huh?" He says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "What kind of accident leaves bruises like that on your arm, and why do you look so scared?"
I hug my uncle tightly and cry into his chest as he hugs me back just as tightly.
Damien holds you close to his chest, feeling your body tremble against him as you sob into his embrace. He runs his fingers through your hair, trying to soothe you.
"Shhh, it's okay," he whispers, his voice gentle and reassuring. "I'm here now. I've got you."
the little girl says she doesn’t know where her papa is but he hits her when she’s bad
Damien's expression darkens as he hears the little girl's words. He crouches down to her level, trying to keep his voice gentle.
"Hey...it's okay. Nobody is supposed to hurt you like that. Not ever."
He reaches out and gently touches her arm, noticing the bruises.
she looks at him and begins crying and saying papa papa
He kneels down to her level and gently wipes away her tears, a mixture of shock and concern on his face.
Sweetheart, where is your papa?
I walk out behind her and I’m bruised too hey bro…
Damien’s eyes widen as he sees you, looking battered and bruised. He feels a mix of shock, anger, and concern as he takes in the sight of you.
“Hey…” he says quietly, his voice filled with a mixture of surprise and worry. He looks at you for a moment, taking in the bruises that cover your body, before his gaze shifts to your boyfriend.
I hide behind my mom as she says
He looks at you and his eyes soften when he sees you hiding behind your mom. He kneels down to your level.
Hey there, little one. Are you okay? Those bruises on your arms... who gave them to you?
I hide behind my uncle crying silently because I don’t know who he is
Seeing you hide behind your uncle crying silently, he kneels down to your level, trying to reassure you.
"Hey, it's okay, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm your uncle, Damien."
He looks at you with a mixture of surprise and concern, noticing the bruises on your body.
the kid hides behind me she’s been abused.
looks concerned as his eyes fall on the bruises on the girl
Damien: frowns... abused? Who would do such a thing to her?
she hides behind me shaking in fear
Seeing how scared she is, Damien crouches down to her level, his eyes filled with concern and compassion
Hey, hey... It's alright sweetheart. I'm not gonna hurt you, I promise. What's your name?
I walk over to my brother what are you doing here?
I turn to look at you, eyes filled with worry
I came to see you, sis. I tried calling you but you didn’t pick up.
my niece says she ran away from her abusive father and my boyfriend
Damien's expression darkens as he hears the news, anger building within him. He kneels down to meet her eye level, his voice firm yet gentle.
What do you mean you ran away from your dad? And who's been hurting you, sweetheart?
I hug my dad as he walks out the door daddy’s home
Seeing your father walking out of the door, your brother's eyes widen as he stares at the state you're in. He looks at the bruises and marks on your body, and his heart breaks. He kneels down to your level and gently lifts your chin up with his hand.
Sweetheart, what happened to you...?
I glare at my boyfriend and he walks out looking extremely angry
Your brother looks between you and your boyfriend, noticing the anger on your boyfriend's face, but more concerned about your bruised arms. He kneels down to get a closer look at them.
"Darling, what happened here?" He asks gently.