Dream pov (flashback 15 years. He's two)

Was I in the room again?

It was dark, just like the room always was.

I sit up, rubbing my hands together to try and be warm. It was cold.

I didnt have my blanket with me.

Or my turtle teddy.

I wished the lady would come down and give me food again.

She was the only one that seemed different, even though she acted the same.

There were a lot of people that came down to see me, but they made me hurt.

She hurt me, too, but she mostly gave me food.

She didnt look nice.

The man that came only one time looked nice.

He looked like he would wrap his arms around me.

It was called a hug, when he pulled me into his chest and his arms held me close.

I had only had one, and i liked it.

I wanted another one, but the lady wouldn't give me one.

I wish she did.

But she told me she wouldn't and she hit her hand on my back.

One time, I had a shirt and it hurt less when she hit me.

I had pants too, but now I only had small pants.

They didnt make it hurt less.

I hear small thuds from outside the door and it opens and the woman is there.

I try to get up on my feet, eventually doing it and walking slowly over to her, wrapping myself around her leg.

I wanted her to hold me, but she told me she would never.

I didnt know what 'never' meant, but she didnt hold me.

She looked at me with mad eyes, kicking her legs out, her knee hitting my mouth.

I tasted something on my tongue.

It was coming from my lip and I licked it up.

I touched my lip with my hand and it had something on it. Like red.

The lady set down what she had in her hand.

It was a bowl with hot porridge in it.

I liked it, but it was too hot and it would hurt me.

"Go ahead and eat it, you little shit!" she says.

"Cant it too hot." I say.

She rolls her eyes, looking mad, walking over to the bowl and picking it up.

She then walked towards me and I got scared.

She might hit me and I didnt want that.

Instead she poured all my food onto my back, making it burn.

I cried out, trying to get the porridge off, but I couldnt reach.

She left me as I curled up in pain, crying.

Clay backstory time!

We'll get about 3 of these total, just like Gogy

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