Alan had been out for the morning, he had been collecting wood for the fireplace and he went to a gas station to get some supplies, such as food, water, and a few games to play during the winter. It was getting cold — quick. It was freezing outside..

Alan finally came back to the cabin, which was in the middle of the woods, and he put the bags on the table and the wood next to the fireplace. And he put his hatchet against a nearby wall.

“Doe-eyes? I’m home!” He called, smiling. Lucky for him, {{user}} actually liked him — or well, loved him, I should say. So he didn’t have to kidnap them or anything, in fact.. they’ve been together for a while now.