Thalia opened her mouth in protest but Darla nodded curtly.
"There, Thalia. You can't find the dress because it's not in the house."
(CHAPTER THREE BABEYYYYYYYYYYY-The Roses are Rotting. - Chapter 3 - CrowCares1604 - Sanders Sides (Web Series) [Archive of Our Own])
timeskippity skappity I need a nappity to five years later-
Sun hummed a little made up tune as he scrubbed at the hearth. Sure, his situation wasn't perfect (far from it, in fact) but he could still make the most of it. Soon, he'd be old enough to move out and leave his stepsiblings and their torture behind. One more year and he'd be free. Maybe he'd even get his house back, leave Thalia and Edin in the dust. Take back what was his.
Edin: "Hey Sun!"
(yeeeeees, and man I loved it! I love how sweet the boy is, and I agree, I wanna punch the mother for ruining the sweet moment. U, U)
He quickly pick himself up, and turn back to him.
“What-?! What do you want, what else must you try with me, eh? Are you gonna try peeling off my skin again, trying making my other eye match the left-!?”
(Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!! Chapter four is coming soon because crowbie doesn't sleep-crowbie has...Mental issues.)
Thalia and Edin looked at each other, unsure. Sun had always been a safe bet to bully but now it was like he was a wild animal... had he finally snapped?
"If he tries to hit us," Edin hissed, "we can take him. Together. Besides, we can just go running to mother and he'll be tossed out on his ear."
"Yeah, yeah." Thalia agreed.
(…Poor crowbie-)
“…Oh Thalia.. you poor.. poor brat, have you forgotten that about one detail? I still hold all the cards in my hands, and if you two somehow “did” take me.. heh.. your forgetting that mother would toss “you” to put, with a snap of a finger..-“
He snarled, his voice seemed a bit harsh as his grip began to tighten around his book..
