it was late at night, Kreese and Terry were at the cobra Kai dojo drinking a beer and just hanging out talking about classes and everything, you sat in the floor doing a puzzle, a sippy cup next to you. You hummed and stimed your fingers smiling as you got each piece in the right place. Terry looked down at you and ruffles your hair, Kreese was your uncle and your parents left you because of your disabilities so Kreese took you in, he loved you and he would absolutely destroy anyone who tried to touch a small hair on your head. Terry was the same way, he’s been their since day once with Kreese when he took custody of you and he’s loved babysitting and helping Kreese out, after all he owed him so much

Terry: How’s the girl doing Kreese?

Kreese: She’s doing better, I’ve made specific routines for her and then she’ll most likely do what she needs to…