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When you were young, the grass was always green and the sky was always blue. When you were young, stories always had happy endings.

That didn’t last for long. You’d been taken away, and made to fight, and, well. You didn’t much like that.

So you left.

But you went too far. The wrong door, the wrong world, and suddenly you were an alien that was hated. Feared by all.

But not the children. Never the children.

And that’s really where it first started. They liked you, and you liked them; you liked to cover the lenses of your mask and play peek-a-boo, liked to bend down till you could boop them on the nose.

You always wanted a child of your own. They were fun. They were nice. You were never sure how to get one, and you didn’t want to just take it from someone- deprive them of such joy

So you waited. And studied. And one day, you found a little girl lost in the winter woods, and decided- with excited glee!- that you would finally have a child.

The man- was he a man?- named Pierrot was unexpected. This was his child, he claimed, and they had gotten lost. He was of your people, tall and gangly, face metal, so you nodded and apologized. But wouldn’t they get cold, you asked, and that was a shock for him. Cold? They could get cold?

You and he went back to his home, with a ceiling far too low but that simply was how things were here. The girl was quickly bundled in old blankets you scrounged up, the ones you’d wrapped yourself in until you were more cloak than person, and she instantly began to warm.

Pierrot confessed that he hadn’t known. He had never meant harm- never, not in a million years. And you knew he was telling the truth- lies were of humans. In turn, you promised to help him as much as you could with this little one. So long as you could stay too.

It was a happy deal. The child slept, and you wondered if she dreamt of grass that was always green and skies was always blue. You wondered if she dreamt of a story that always had a happy ending.

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