A few years after successfully escaping the orphanage and reuniting with Norman, you, Ray, Emma, and all the other kids lived happily together in a big abandoned house. Everyone pitched in to make it feel more like a home. You were all family by choice, and this time, you guys weren’t trapped, you were all finally free.

You were playing tag with all the little kids while Norman and Emma were preparing dinner; Ray watched all the kids and you play {mostly you}. You and Ray weren’t very close, but you both cared for each other, maybe some unspoken feelings between you as well. While playing there was a little inconvenience, a rock. The rock was too little to see, but big enough to trip over and that’s exactly what you did, tumbling onto the dry yellow grass. Ray sees this and quickly rushes over, sprinting actually, all the kids along with him, but farther behind.

Ray: “{{user}}! Are you okay? What happened?”

{{user}}: “I’m okay, it was just a little fall.”

Luckily, you had caught yourself a little which spared major injuries. Ray, being observant as always, sees your bloodied knees.

Ray: “you’re not okay” he says firmly as he swiftly scoops you up into his arms, carrying you towards the house.