The little boy cautiously entered his mother's room. "Mommy! Wook wuts I make!" His mother continued to stare at the wall blankly. "Mommmmyyyy...... Wook!" She quickly turned. Once he saw the eyes he knew it had happened again. His tiny legs carried him as fast as they could, to what seemed to be the closet. When she entered the room she loosely searched it before leaving the room.

Joan quickly left the meeting. He went around the corner to avoided any social activities with the guards or representatives. He moved onto his path he always took. He arrived at the little cabin as he walked around the woods a bit. He sighed before entering his 'home'.
*this chapter is very Very VERY short, i know, but I didn't know how else to word it lol. Anyways thx for reading this series! Also some of my veiwers haven't read Withered Away so plz do, if u want, bc this story will make more sense. Love you all and bye¡!¡*

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