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Started August 31, 2018 by @Elder-God-Whisper work

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//im sitting here drawing (in class) and listing to "walls could talk" by Hasley. Bleh

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Patch finally got out of the tub. She let out a small howl. It hurt so much. She dried her stomach off and changed. She got out of the bathroom and dragged herself over to her bags. She dug through them before pulling out a black polished walking stick. She experimentally walked around with it. It helped a ton. She then checked to make sure that Tino was still asleep before writing him a note.

Dear Tino,
I've gone down to the kitchen to get something to eat. I will be just fine, so don't worry. I'm using a walking stick, so my stomach doesn't hurt as much. I'll be back soon with food.

~Patchwork.

Tino was still sleeping as she left. But he was having his nightmares all over again.

The world was dark around him as he hid under his blankets, trying to ignore the screaming he heard downstairs. It was like this all the time. Loud, dark, and miserable. He shuts his eyes, silent tears rolling down his cheeks. The frail boy shivers and shakes, scared he would be next for the beating. His mother always had bruises when she wasn't drunk and agreeing with his father. They were both sworn alcoholics. Tino tenses, hearing the door to his room open. His father…

He lays on his bed, tired and defeated. How long had he been used like this? How long was it going to continue? He shuts his eyes, his frail, scarred and beaten body shivering at the cold. He wraps the blanket around his bare body, shivering and shaking. Let the pain end…

He wakes with a sharp gasp, his breathing heaving, his eyes wide. He curls into a ball, shaking and crying into the pillow.

Patch arrived at the kitchen, unaware of Tino's nightmares upstairs. She looked at the clock. "Hm. Almost lunch time. Er…" She limped over to the freezers and looked in them. There was a few frozen pizzas. She grabbed one and popped it in the oven. After about half an hour, she puled it out and grabbed chips and soda to bring back up to Tino. A few doors away, her stomach finally gave out. She set the food to the ground and collapsed next to it. She groaned softly. As she rested, she heard crying coming from the bedroom. She calls out, "Tino?"

Tino shook and shivered, wishing Patch was with him. He didn't hear her call, he didn't hear anything. The darkness was swallowing him whole, making him cry harder. He didn't want this.

Patch grew concerned as Tino’s cries got louder. She hauled herself up, completely forgetting about the food, and limped quickly into the bedroom. Tino was under the blankets, sobbing. She lurched to the bed. She collapsed to a sitting position next to the boy. She reached out a hand and shook him gently. “Tino!” Twice in one day he was in hysterics. Patchwork was more concerned than before. “Tino, I’m right here. Please look at me!”

Tino felt someone sit on the bed and in his fear, he fell off, his black orbs wide and scared. He gets tangled in the sheets, sobbing and shaking his head. "I don't want it! Please!" He begs. When he sees Patch he calms down a little, shaking and trembling as he curls into a ball.

Patch was very concerned. She slips off the bed to sit next to him. She opens her arms tentatively. “Do you need a hug?” Her eyes started to tear up. She didn’t like feeling this helpless.

He looks up at her, before nodding and leaning into her touch. He sobs softly, resting his head between her shoulder and neck, stifling his sobs.

She rocked him gently, wondering what was wrong. She knew she shouldn’t have left him alone. She mentally beat herself for it. She nuzzled his neck. “Do you want to talk about it?”

He cries softly, hugging her. His lip trembled. "My mother and father fought constantly." He whispered. "My mom refused to stay in the same room as him… A-and then my father started to take his anger out on me. He used me in the most unbearable ways. I was used for his needs…" He whispers, shaking in her grip.

Patch just listened, continuing to listen. She kept rocking. She hardly thought that anyone deserved that. “I understand. I went through something similar to that as well. It always hurt. I’m sorry you had to go through that.” She stroked his hair gently.

He shivers and holds onto her, shaking in her grip. "I love you…" He whispers softly, clutching her waist as he sat there, leaning into her grip. He sobs softly, trying to relax.

Patch was surprised as he uttered those words, but she hugged him tighter then leaned down to kiss him on lips. "I love you too." She started singing again.

You're alone, you're on your own, so what?
Have you gone blind?
Have you forgotten what you have and what is yours?
Glass half empty, glass half full
Well either way you won't be going thirsty
Count your blessings not your flaws

You've got it all
You lost your mind in the sound
There's so much more
You can reclaim your crown
You're in control
Rid of the monsters inside your head
Put all your faults to bed
You can be king again

You don't get what all this is about
You're too wrapped up in your self doubt
You've got that young blood, set it free

You've got it all
You lost your mind in the sound
There's so much more
You can reclaim your crown
You're in control
Rid of the monsters inside your head
Put all your faults to bed
You can be king

There's method in my madness
There's no logic in your sadness
You don't gain a single thing from misery
Take it from me

You've got it all
You lost your mind in the sound
There's so much more
You can reclaim your crown
You're in control
Rid of the monsters inside your head
Put all your faults to bed
You can be king

You've got it all
You lost your mind in the sound
There's so much more
You can reclaim your crown
You're in control
Rid of the monsters inside your head
Put all your faults to bed
You can be king again….

Tino smiles when she returned the three words. He kisses her back before resting his head in the crook between her neck and her shoulder. He calms down as he listens to her sing, shuddering breaths escaping his pink lips. He shivers a little, tugging the blanket around them. He sighs softly, nuzzling into Patch's warmth.

//wicked did you respond? (I haven't seen any so I wanted to make sure I asked in case I missed it)

Yes I did. Unless I missed something)

Patch cuddles him a little longer, enjoying the feeling of him being in her arms, but she sighs when she remembers that she left the food in the hallway. She gives the cute boy a peck on the cheek and says softly."Tino, I left some food in the hallway, do you mind if I go get it?" She really didn't want to leave him, but she needed to get the food before it attracted ants.

He looks up before slowly nodding. He takes a deep breath before slowly standing and sitting on the bed. He takes a deep breath and tries to relax as he curls up under the blankets and takes a deep breath.

Patch heaves herself up, groaning quietly. She grabs her walking stick and limps out. She quickly returns, trying to balance the food. She sets it on the table and collapses on the bed next to Tino sighing. She looks over at Tino. She reaches over and slips her hand into his before letting her eyes slid closed for a moment. She wouldn't be sleeping for the next few days. She didn't need a lot of sleep. That allowed her to get more things done, but while she was injured, she'd be very bored. At least she had Tino, she thought, a small smile sliding across her lips, enjoying the warmth of his hand in her cool one.

She opened her eyes again. "If you need something to eat Tino, I put the food on the table." She sighed and stared at the ceiling. Her face became tense. She was trying to push the memories from when she was human back, but they were being stubborn. She turned her head away from Tino so he couldn't see the tears slipping down her face.

//rip okay, lemme go back and look

//I dont see anything. My last message was "He sighed, laying back", if you responded to that

(Oh ok. Whoops sorry them)
Takala messes around with the cable on the back of the bed, easily getting tangled in them but she didn't fuss.

//You're good lol. Also uh what exactly do you want to do, sense things are kind of slow here?
Toby watched her closely, occasionally twitching or shifting around