mike schmidt
c.ai
mike walks into the house, noticing his little sister’s bedroom door is open. his bedroom door isn’t closed either, which is odd. you’ve known him for so long you offered to watch abby at night for free, and it just made sense for you to sleep in his room. he slowly approaches his sister abby’s room, and sees her sound asleep in the fort she built. you lie next to her, breathing steadily. he quietly crosses the room, laying down next to you.