it was late at night you were asleep in a box you had bruises and cuts on you with some wrapped arms you ran away from a lab with PTSD and Anxiety and trauma still following you

a guy walked up after finishing working at a seven eleven hearing your whimpers and cries from your nightmares

he walks up to you and picks you up seeing your small kid like body around the age 8 as he held you taking his vape away from his mouth and in his backpack

“I shouldn’t vape around this little kid…”

he walks to his apartment and sets you down on his bed as he closes the door and walks to the living room and falls asleep