*you see her* (no joke,bambi, Don t kill her)

FOR SOME REASON, AUTOCORRECT THOUGH OF SEE AS ARE

Dragnoc: ........

Mischea: ?

*he's hiding he's scared of many things*

Mischea: *she is sitting down on a bench, swinging her legs and playing with her stuffed animal* ...

*he's under the bench*

(Her mom comes out of the church and you overhear this conversation)
Mischea: Mommy!
The mom: Hi honey, stay here for Mommy?
Mischea: But...
The mom: Please...? We can go do something fun afterwards...!
Mischea: Okay.
(The mom quickly walks away, and Mischea stays there*

*he's still under the bench (BTW he's just a kid)*

( a few hours go by, and Mischea gets up and looks around, telling "Mommy?"

*he's still there he's terrified*

(A minute goes by, and falls to her knees and starts crying)
"M-mommy...?"

*he tries to see what's in front of her*

Mischea: *she sits there crying*

*he stays hidden he sees what's in front of her (is her mom dead?)*

(No, her mom ran away hours ago)
Mischea: ...

*he stays hidden under the bench*

*she walks to the bench and lies down, she then so happened to open her eyes and see you*

*he gets terrified* !

Mischea: *in a calm voice* who are you...?
...

*he's still terrified he's only 6*

Mischea: Who are you...?

*he closes his eyes out of fear he starts crying his tears are red and green*

Mischea: *gasp* d-did I do something...?!

*he's still crying he's just scared*

*she jumps off the bench and crouched down* Are you okay...?

*he gets more scared and keeps crying*

(Hello?)

*she gets sad, thinking of it is her making him cry, then gets up* I'm sorry...

*he's just scared crying*

Mischea: I'm sorry... *gets up, turns around and looks around*

*he started to stop crying still scared*

Mischea: I'm sorry if I scared you... I get it...

*he started coming out from under the bench trying to trust her he's still a little scared*

*Her wings and horns disappear* Im sorry....

*he tried to stand up he's very hurt so he's having trouble *

Mischea: Let me help... *helps him get up*

*he trys to stand but falls after a few seconds he's very light so she can carry him"

*I meant to put a * at the end*

Mischea: Do you need anything?

*he noded*

Mischea: Water? Food?

*he shook his head*

Mischea: Hmmm... U h.. Is there anyway you can describe it? Without talking? There's a playground nearby with a sand out and sticks, you can draw what you need.

*pit*

*he wrote on the ground: family*

*she picks him up lightly and sets him on the bench*

*he's really shaky*

Mischea: Did I scare you...? I'm sorry if I did...

*he shakes his head*

Mischea: Oh... Why were YOU crying...? *in a calm voice*

*he looks sad and more scared*

Mischea: I'm sorry!!!! *Looks at the ground*

*he tried to hug her*

Mischea: *hugs back* What's wrong...?

....

Mischea: *she Looks at him* A-are you mute, it's fine if you are...

*He shakes his head he's just too mentally and physically hurt to talk*

Mischea: Oh...

.....

*he looks scared again*

Mischea: Do you want me to go?

*he shook his head*

Mischea: Me too... Now...

*he went back to hugging her*

Mischea: Aw. *hugs back*

*he's starting to fall asleep*