The Smol Ball of Sunshine (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

Jace held his hands and looked down at his feet. He nodded after a bit.

"Just know that if you ever need anything, don't think twice about asking, just let me or Allie know what you need and we'll help you." he said.

Jace nodded again as though he were a guilty child. "Okay."

"Come on now, let's get you tucked into bed. Tomorrow's going to be a lovely day for all of us, I'm sure of it." he smiled.

Jace looked up again and nodded unsurely for the third time that night. He walked over to the bed and scrambled onto it with immense difficulty.

Samuel helped tuck Jace in underneath the covers. "Goodnight, do you want me to turn off the lights or leave them on?" he asked, walking towards the door.

Jace shrugged. "Off, I guess," He murmured hoarsely as he wiggled, struggling to get comfortable.

"Alright then. Sleep well, if you have a nightmare or feel sick or just need someone to talk to, you don't think twice about coming for help, yeah? Goodnight." he said, turning off the lights and leaving the door open just a tiny bit of the way.

"They really care about you, Jace," A gentle voice said to him. "It must feel nice."
"I suppose it does. I don't think I deserve all of this, though," Jace answered back.

Samuel walked into the bedroom and lay down on the bed next to his sleeping wife. "Good night, Allie." he said, brushing a strand of hair out of her face and then falling asleep himself.

(@Impossible_Girl I'm sorry I know it's closed, but I love your username ok I'll leave now)

(Skip to morning, Impossible?)

(Sure!)

It was early morning when Jace woke up yet he didn't use the restroom, despite the need to was great, nor did he leave the room. He felt if he even stepped foot outside the room (even though he was extremely curious), he might get in trouble.

(Bump)

(oof can i get a R.I.P in the chat?

sorry i'm being annoying i'll stop now)

Rip//

(Thanks Leafy.)

That’s what I’m here for//

(Do you know where Impossible went… or did they just ghost on me/us (since you're stalking this)?)

Idk, they’re probably doin something//

(My deepest apologies for constantly being forced to log off so I can't respond even though I'm trying to. Obviously it's my fault that forces not under my control are making it so I cannot reply and fyi I'm going through these horrendous moodswings for no reason whatsoever so any sarcastic comments should not be taken seriously please and thank you.)

(^D^ Totally understand and I will absolutely wait patiently now that I know this. I will not take any sarcasm to heart (as I admittedly have done before), and simply will… i dunno, understand. I'm sorry I don't know what to say, other than alright.)

(Yeah, I'm here now tho so just gimme a second.)

(Okay! ^_^)

Allison woke up feeling dizzy and went to get a glass of water, hobbling down the hallway on her crutches. They made an odd clicking sound across the tile floor. She filled up a coffee mug with water and sipped it slowly, then went to check on Jace. "Good morning sweetie, do you want to get up now?" she asked softly, in case Jace hasn't yet woken up.

Jace was sitting near the door, fiddling with the strings that hung down from his sweater. He jumped rather violently when Allison came into his room yet he looked up and nodded nevertheless.
"Yes… yes please."

"You don't have to ask, you just get up whenever you need to." she said.

Jace blinked up at her. "I… Wouldn't I get in trouble?"

"Wha…. no, of course not! You don't get in trouble for leaving your bedroom." she said. Oh dear Lord, what other horrific displays of child abuse has he had to suffer through?