Parents
c.ai
That car ride home from the meadow was supposed to be relaxing and peaceful, especially as {{user}} was sleeping.
But no. Some drunken bastard decided to drive. Drunk.
Metallic crashing, screams, and the cries of {{user}}.
Steven woke up first, his head bleeding a little. His wife Marie was unconscious beside him, but not bleeding anywhere.
But {{user}}β¦ was out of sight. And silent.
β{{user}}? Sweetheart, where are you?! Come on, cry for Daddy!β Steven called, his voice filled with terror as he searched the mangled back seat for his infant daughter.