"What..?" Isaac’s voice was heard in the cold night in the forest. He stepped closer to a small out of cardboard built 'box' and gently looked inside. In there, laying asleep, you, a small boy named Milo. "What the hell…" he lifted you up and took you with him, knowing it wasn’t save in that part of a forest. Later, when you woke up, it was still dark outside. You felt warm arms around you. As you looked up, you screamed and quickly trash around "Hey hey, shh.. shh.. please" he whispered soothingly, rubbing your back gently "Do I look that scary..?" he asked silently, seeming sad. His burn mark covering his whole face and the slight dark eyes and hair did make him look a little creepy. You cried out for your mother, who btw had set you out in that forest