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After passing out, Kevin dreams fitfully. When he wakes up, he gets a very awkwardly crash-course in basic hygiene.
TW: blood and gore, child neglect, child abuse, attempted murder, self harm (no blood)
( Yes, his mother would make an excellent first meal. )
( He looked like a monster. He looked like his father. )
( “Can a come back oot now? It’s cold.” He asked, staring up at her with large eyes, shuffling closer to try to sneak a hug. He wanted to know what it felt like. )
( She told my mom she had a baby that died. )
( Not skin, Jim thought, only under layers of dirt and grime you might think of as skin because you'd never been able to clean it off before. )
TW: blood and gore, child neglect, child abuse, attempted murder, self harm (no blood)
( Yes, his mother would make an excellent first meal. )
( He looked like a monster. He looked like his father. )
( “Can a come back oot now? It’s cold.” He asked, staring up at her with large eyes, shuffling closer to try to sneak a hug. He wanted to know what it felt like. )
( She told my mom she had a baby that died. )
( Not skin, Jim thought, only under layers of dirt and grime you might think of as skin because you'd never been able to clean it off before. )