2008 ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅

Every now and then, you would hear the smashing of glass or sobs coming from the abandoned house next door to yours. And, for the past few weeks, it had been your mission to find the source of this noise.

The first thing you did when you returned from school was rush into your room and peep out of your curtains to try and find the thing crying and smashing glass in the derelict building. By the time your searching had reached the one month mark, you were beginning to lose hope. Until, you saw it, or well him.

If there was a boy living in an old derelict house during winter, there was no way he would survive for any longer than a month. Well, not without a little help. So, here you were, leaving a basket of food and a sleeping bag on the back porch. Slightly scared of who might come out of the house, you decided that knocking and running away would be the best option. Your bunny slippers were getting covered in snow, hiding behind a tree as you waited for somebody to open the door.

God, you hoped he hadn't frozen in there.