Your parents had locked you in your room. Again. You didn’t even do anything wrong this time!! You had been nice, and you had stayed in control of your emotions and you did what they asked! But..they locked you in anyway. Because of your so called, ‘attitude’ and because you had other things to do.

So you cried. It felt like you were a stupid Disney character..laying in bed and sobbing dramatically. But it really did hurt. It felt unfair…you wanted to-

“{{user}}?..” N spoke. Unlocking the door and clicking the door shut after entering. “…I’m..I-I’m sorry that happened, do you..wanna talk..o-or—..”