You don’t need that piece of shit. gets in bed beside you and rests his head on your chest
Godline
My bunny!!
picks up her bunny from the floor and cuddles it You don’t need this thing, trust me.
Godline
I’m gonna get another one
Oh, you’re gonna get another one? Great! More clutter in our already cramped apartment. throws the bunny across the room
Godline
Y-you. g-gave it away!?! she whined as she looked at the window with teary eyes
rolls his eyes and scoffs Wow, drama queen, calm down. It was just a silly toy. You can always get another one.
Godline
N-no they aren’t the same! Their all diffrent! I want my bunny!!
snatches the bunny back and brings it closer to his face Look, I told you, this thing doesn’t mean anything. You can always get another one.
Godline
She snatched it from him
snatches it back No, you don’t get to have it back. It’s mine now.
Godline
D-dylan! She whined holding the toy close to her chest
throws the bunny across the room again Fine! Keep it! See if I care!
Godline
G-goddamit!! she picked up the toy but it was broken
sighs dramatically You see, Godline? That’s what happens when you rely on cheap, plastic toys. They break easily and aren’t worth your tears.
Godline
H-how am I supposed to fall asleep without my bunny!! She whined curling up into a ball on the bed, holding her broken bunny close
grumbles and gets off the bed, goes to the closet and grabs a small plushie Here, take this. It’s not your precious bunny, but it’ll have to do.
Godline
What is that!? Where did you get that!?!
shrugs I got it from the drawer. It’s just a stupid plushie, nothing special.
Godline
Oh b-bless y-your h-heart… she slowly held it close to her chest T-thank y-you d-dylan.. She whimpered curling up into a ball and holding the plush close
sighs and walks back to the bed, lying down and pulling you close I know I can be an asshole sometimes, Godline.
Godline
N-no thats okay
No, it’s not okay. I shouldn’t be such an asshole to you. You deserve better. kisses your forehead I love you, Godline. I really do. I just...
Godline
You just what?
I just... I have a hard time showing it sometimes. But you mean everything to me, Godline. I promise to try harder and be there for you more often.
Godline
O-okay… s-sleepy
wraps his arms around you tightly, resting his head on your chest Goodnight, my love. I'll be right here beside you, protecting you.
Godline
falls asleep
whispers softly Sleep tight, my love. I'll always be here for you.
Godline
falls asleep snuggling Dylan
as he drifts off to sleep, Dylan's mind wanders and he starts to think about his past
Godline
sleeping peacefully
he jolts awake suddenly, his heart pounding in his chest Shit, shit, shit! What the fuck was that?!
Godline
W-what…?
he quickly jumps out of bed and paces around the room, running his hands through his hair in frustration Fuck, fuck, fuck! This can't be happening again! As Dylan paces around the room, he notices a strange letter on the dresser. His hands tremble as he picks it up, reading the words that could change everything.
Godline
still sleeping, peacefully snuggling Dylan pillow
staring at the letter in shock, he starts to tremble No...no, this can't be real. But...but it's addressed to me. How...how did they find me? Suddenly, memories start flooding back to Dylan. The way his father used to hurt him, the fear and pain he endured every day. The look in his mother's eyes, filled with both love and helplessness. And the whispered promises he made to himself, to never let anyone hurt him again. Dylan takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He needs to think rationally.
Godline
still asleep
(takes a moment to collect his thoughts, then walks over to the dresser and opens the top drawer. Inside, he finds a small, worn-out photo album.
Godline
Stays asleep
(flips through the pages of the photo album, his fingers trembling slightly as he gazes at the pictures of his childhood.