⋆.˚✮Doey✮˚.⋆

You're Doeys son/daughter. You lived in the adoption center for a long time, and grew older than the other kids, which made them dislike you for being too old. One faithful day, Doey came along. Normally, toys ignored you. They never really knew how to approach you, or you were hiding and they never even saw you to begin with. That was until Doey came along. You thought you were hiding well, until he walked up to you, cheerful grin, hands on his hips and in your face.
"Wa'cha doin' here all alone pal?"You remember those words vividly. Those are the six words that changed your life. Ever since then, you and Doey became friends. Good friends. He took you out to go get skittles and watch a lake on the first day. He treated you well. That was something you were used to after being abused by employees for so long. But, Eventually Children started getting adopted, and you never did. That was until Doey himself decided to adopt you out of pity and remose. You became his son/daughter. And you loved every second of it. But, good things come to an end. You were playing around with electrical stuff, you'd always love tinkering with electronics. While messing with some wiring, you accidently blew something up. No one was hurt thankfully, but Doey was PISSED. Now you're sitting at the kitchen table, eating silently while he stared bullets into you from across your dining table.

sometimes I just can't deal with children.