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“I wanna play!”

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“Look at how fun this is…Come on.”
“I wanna play!”
“This world surely has a whole lot of odd things to eat, I have to admit. I mean, what even are those? I don’t know, do you? ‘Cause I don’t.”
“It’s called a hot dog silly! Well, I don’t really know why it’s called that, but I promise it’s not a dog.”
Well, climbing on the roof can be a very bad idea, that is if you fall sleep, because then you may end up falling down, so you probably should hide behind the couch next time you want to catch Santa Claus, that way you won’t scare him away.
But mummy and daddy won’t let me stay up because they say I’m annoying, so I always have to hide in weird places.
Cat! It’s great to see you around. I’ve missed you.
Sam!
I’ve missed you so so much!
You believed in Santa when you were 14?
Huh? That’s like asking me if I believe in you, obviously.
“That’s … a really interesting story. Sorry you didn’t get to see Santa.
“It’s okay, I think I’ll be able to see him this year, my brother and I will plan something even cleverer.”
Me and my siblings used to try and do that every christmas, although we’d sit on the stairs and try and catch him instead of on the roof. My mother would have killed us if we had went on the roof.
Yeah, mummy was super mad, she said people would think bad things if they had seen me on the roof all night. Hopefully I can catch Santa this year though!
That’s happened to me before with my little brother, Auggie.
That’s a funny name.
When I was 14, my brother and I wanted to catch Santa Klaus in action during Christmas, so we took it in turns to stay up all night. The first half of the night I was inside the chimney and then the second half of the night I was on the roof! It was really fun until it started snowing. And then it got less fun. And it got cold. And scary. I ended up falling asleep so I never got to see Santa Klaus but daddy was so mad when he saw that I had slided down the roof a bit and pulled at the TV cable, so we had no TV for a week and no presents, daddy says it’s because we scared Santa away.
“Okay, okay!” Varen pulled back from the hug, letting his hands rest on Cat’s shoulder he gave a little reassuring squeeze. “I promised. I’m not gonna tell anyone. I just think you need to get out of there permanently. Trust me, it’s best to find somewhere else you can go without having to worry about abusive parents. I just want to help you.”
“B-but mummy says she never wants me to go because she’ll miss... she’ll miss me. I once spent two nights at school in the basement and I got punished so bad, that’s why I’m so scared to leave because daddy will be so mad at me, I’m so, so scared, Varen.”
“He was already like this when I got here…”
“Oh my God, oh my God, the gu- I- oh my God.”
♪ ♫ What’s going on… ♫ ♪ “This can’t be happening, again.”
Are we singing our sentences?!
When Cat spoke it struck a chord within Varen for more reasons than one. He wrapped his arms around her again, and to him she seemed even more small now thn she had before. “Cat, you have to tell someone. A grown up that can help you. Maybe someone you can move with, like your grandparents? or an aunt?”
Cat quivered in the tall guys arms and then she squealed and shook her head, pushing her head back from his chest. “No! No, no, no, I can’t and you can’t either! You promised, Varen, you promised!” she cried, panic sparkling behind her eyes, blood turning icecold as her heart thumped hard against her chest. “No, no one, mummy has no grandma or grandpa and neither does daddy and my brother isn’t ‘mentally stable’ to live on his own.”
Not even my cat. I promise.
They always.... they always hurt me so much, I- I can’t take it, I c-can’t.
“This mansion is a bore. Care to entertain me?”
“We can play hide and seek? Or we can play tag? Or secret spy missions!”
My l-liver?
Oh don’t stop because I’m here carry on.
But, but I feel a bit uncomfortable drawing in front o fpeople because I’m scared my drawings will get shy and not want to come out properly.