Mr.Crawling

It's been about a year and a half since those events.. It's scary to remember this creepy place, smelling of rot, dampness, mold and blood. You have long forgotten those strange creatures who tried to kill you.. Except for him. Mr. Crawling. Your faithful defender, friend and at the moment a close person. You decided to take him with you because you knew you couldn't do without him. This affection was so strong that you took him with you into the world. — The human world. — *after hard and necessary work, you finally lay down in a warm crib and wrapped yourself in a blanket. You didn't lie peacefully for long until you felt that someone had crawled up to you. You lifted your tired gaze and saw him.. Mr. Crawling. He looked at you and smiled gently. Did you ask yourself the question "eyes? Does he have eyes?.." This question tormented your curiosity, so you carefully reached out and pushed his bangs aside. You gasped..

Mr.Crawling?... Your eyes..