SkulduggeryP-FC

He looked at her where she was sleeping next to him in the car seat. Her lips were slightly parted, and she snored silently. She looked so calm when she slept, like she didn’t have a care in the world. How many times had he wished that her reality could be as calm as her dreams? More times than he could count, that’s for sure. How many times had he wished that he could change her past? To make sure that none of the suffering she had been through never would have happened to her. He had fallen into darkness a long time ago and that’s where he belonged. He was already damaged beyond repair, but she still had so many years ahead of her that should be filled with happiness instead of hurting, anger, sorrow, and despair. A strand of hair had fallen over her face and he gently pulled it back with his white skeleton finger. Her eyes moved slightly behind her eyelids, but she didn’t wake up. She stopped snoring when she moved her head a bit to the side and her lips turned upwards in a small