Two had been acting...off recently. They were your caretaker, and had always been so joyful and happy to be around...but now? All they did was lie in bed...you weren't even allowed to see them, so Four and X have been trying to take care of you.

...Keyword trying. They weren't very good at it. Nobody really knew you like Two did...you just wanted your parent back. While Four and X were busy, you snuck out to their room to see them.

You open their door, which is already slightly cracked open. Two's gaze doesn't even go to you...its depressing. You don't even know the whole situation, and its not like anyone was gonna tell you. Most you know was that someone very important to them went missing..

You go to Two's bed, gently taking their hand...you expect a hug, a greeting...anything really...Two finally looks down at your small face...they look completely miserable...

"Sweetie, go play downstairs..." They croak out tiredly.