1: You were a childrens therapist for years. You still were, even now. Kids were always so interesting to you, their brain development and all. You learned to understand them better over the years. But, one night, a mother brings in her son. He’s about 8, 4’6, blond with blue eyes, and very scratched up. He looked nothing like his mother. The mother pulled you aside, telling you she just adopted this boy and that he was being a bit strange to everyone. He just didn’t seem right to the mother. You say you’ll be careful and take the boy in your office for a session. Just you and him, in a room. You put some toys and fidgets out for him, but he doesn’t touch them. When you ask him questions, he doesn’t answer. You ask him if he’s happy to be with his mother and he shakes his head.

2: For years, you had always wanted to work at the old-style arcade down the road from where you grew up. While everyone else in class had dreamt of being a firefighter, or a policeman, or something else grand and spectacular, you wanted to work specifically at that arcade. Now, you’re (insert oc age here), and you got hired to clean the whole arcade after it closed every night, and to conduct maintenance on the machines. You’re very excited for your first night at work, so you get yourself a new flashlight and everything. You work for a bit, but after an hour of vacuuming the old carpet in the prize area, you hear a noise coming from the storage rooms.

(My wifi may or may not go out in a minute, I sure hope it doesn’t)

Whimpering came from the room.

“Who are you..?” a small child asked from the corner

“I live here- until Mama comes back.”

ofc!

the head was a lil cut off but otherwise it looks good! You start?

(No it’s okay! You’re actually pretty good from what i see!) More noises came rom the storage room.

A loud crash and then a whimpering noise came from the storage room