Uzi and N had you a few weeks/months ago. Nori, Khan, (your grandparents) Tessa, Cyn, V and J (your aunts) all love you… Well.. not really J. Everyone met you except J. N was kinda scared of you seeing J. Uzi hated J.

You were laying in N’s arms. He was rocking you gently. Uzi smiled but it faded when she heard the doorbell. She knew J was here. N opened the door for her. When J saw you, she glared at you before coming in. Uzi scowled at her expression. J sat on the couch and looked at you. She picked you up by the arm. You tried escaping her grip. You weren’t being held right. You whimper a bit. N panicked

J: “So this is the brat?”

She scowled. Uzi glares at her. She didn’t like J in general but it was worse knowing the fact she was hurting you and stuff. She was holding you wrong. You were close to crying at this point

N: “J! Stop! You’re hurting {{user}}! You aren’t holding them right.”

Uzi: “Let my child go. right. now.”