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I have gotten so many messages with links and I’m so glad I’ve never clicked on any of them and immediately block and report them.

WARNING!!!!

People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.

Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.

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"Uh, is this your coat?"

The beautiful stranger in front of you let out a startled gasp as you offer her the velvet coat you found on the beach. You have no idea where to look, after all this girl just showed up out of nowhere wearing absolutely nothing. To be fair you're aware that there are people who choose to wear nothing when they swim, especially if there's no one else in sight so who are you to judge? Still, out of respect, you avert your eyes the whole time you interact with her, feeling flustered by this strange situation. You heard her mutter a small "thank you" as she took the coat from your hand, to which you respond with a nod. You didn't take any time to leave either after that since this just feels like a weird situation to be in for you. This is a strange, strange day indeed.

"Wait!" she called out, causing you to halt.

You turn your head to her, slightly relieved when you see that she has covered herself with the coat. Did she lose something else? you wondered as you decide to come back to her. If you had to guess, maybe the rest of her clothes got blown away by the wind as you've noticed how windy the weather is today. Maybe she wants you to help her find them?

"What's wrong?" you asked.

"You gave me my coat back," she pointed out, hoping you'll understand what she meant but unfortunately you didn't catch the hidden meaning in her words.

"Yeah? I know that, I was there," you replied half jokingly. She didn't laugh. Now you feel awkward. "Uh, was I not supposed to?"

"Why did you give it back? You could've kept it, but you didn't. Why?" she tilted her head to the side, fascinated by your decision although she can't deny that she's a bit disappointed. You seem like a kind, respectful person and you're definitely easy on the eyes so she'd be lying if she says she didn't wish you'd decided to keep her coat instead. Unfortunately, you're still not on the same page as her so her words really confuse you.

"That's theft, ma'am."

Your response caught her off guard yet again. You stare at each other for a brief moment before she bursts out laughing while you stood there, absolutely bewildered by this woman in front of you. What's so funny? you thought to yourself while you watch her laugh so hard she nearly cried.

"Oh, heavens." She wiped the tear from the corner of her eyes. "You're a funny one. I like you."

"Thanks? I'm glad I amuse you," you responded although you still have no idea which part of your response was so amusing to her. Fortunately for her, you always did like girls with strange sense of humor so you're just happy you made her laugh even if you were confused.

"What's your name, if I may ask?"

"Uh, it's (name)," you tell her. "What's yours?"

"(Name)," she repeated as she nods thoughtfully, fond smile adorning her rosy lips. "That's a pretty name, it truly fits you. Mine's Orla."

"Well, nice to meet you, Orla," you tell her, offering her a friendly smile before the sound of thunder caught your attention. A groan left your mouth as you noticed that the sky has turned grey, warning the two of you that it might start raining soon. "You should probably head home. I don't think it's a good idea to swim in the sea while it's about to rain."

"Oh." She visibly deflated, realizing that you're about to part ways with her. "Will you return?"

"To this place?" She eagerly nods and you admit you stood no chance against that hopeful look in her eyes. How could anyone say no to that face? "I mean, sure. Why not? Maybe we'd be able to get to know each other better next time."

The way her face lit up after hearing your response really made you feel as though Eros himself had decided to shoot an arrow straight to your heart. "Really? Do you promise?" Your stomach flutters as she grabs your arms, her eyes shining with delight from the possibility of getting to know you better.

"I promise. I'll come back tomorrow, if you want," you offered, drawing an excited gasp from her.

"Okay! I'll be waiting!"

She watches as you leave, waving excitedly to you whenever you look back to check on her. She stays there until you're completely out of her sight, and only after that did she decide to go back to the sea, turning into her seal form as she enters the cold water. Her little adventure on land might not have gone as she'd expected, but the fact that she got to meet you made her heart swell with joy and excitement.

Oh, she simply can't wait to see you again.

Goodbye.

parent!Bee Duo x child!Reader

summary: the neglect is finally getting to you.

warnings: angst

cry- cigarettes after sex

1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6

Ever since Micheal came along everything has been different. The attention changed from you to Micheal. You had once been there favorite child. Now it was Micheal.

You were their only child.

It had felt like you had been left out of everything. The thought of being left out didn't come to you until the 2 week he was here. At first you thought it was because they wanted him to get accustomed to the place. That was understandable. They were the same way with you when you first got adopted. This was different though.

They had stop eating with you and instead eating with Micheal, standing in the back while you silently ate. What was once your seat Micheal sat, snorting happily as Ranboo Choo Choo trained a scoop of potatoes into his mouth. What once was your time of drawing and laughing, paint between fingers and onto hair was now filled with Micheal painting flowers on Ranboos white side and bees onto Tubbos hand.While you sat in the back doodling with a sad look.

You just wanted to be apart of something.

'Of course they mean no harm' you think heading to the upstairs bedroom to get a duffle bag 'at least I don't think they mean to'

You pack everything that you own up. Shoving clothes and other necessities into the bag while trying to zip it up.

'Im missing something...' Looking around for a minute you remember what you're leaving. Your blanket.

Rummaging into the cupboard you bend down pushing shoes and coats out of the way until you see the blue blanket. Ripped up and dull from being used for so long. It was one of the first things you got when you arrived at the home.

Sighing you stand up and make your way to the lower level. Memories float in your head as you walk. Memories that you're going to have to push away.

You search for a notepad and pencil finding one left on the kitchen table. Doodles and writing coat each page. You find room at the bottom and begin writing.

Dont want to leave without any meaning. You aren't being petty, of course not. You weren't upset because they were caring for him you were upset because you felt like they didn't love you anymore. That they found someone better to take your place and you didn't want to be a bother. So, for that, your gonna take your leave for the sake of space.

After some time of explaining why your presence is gone you rip out the page and place it on the kitchen corner. Nobody was home because your Dads' and Micheal decided to go fishing. Without you.

'Must have been a mistake, forgetting me. That's okay' you tell yourself smoothing out the crunched paper onto the kitchen counter. They were bond to find it here. After any outside activity the first they do when they get home is eat.

The fire place crackles when sudden droplets fall onto the paper. When did you start crying? The tears smudge at the ink making it hard to read. Nonetheless still legible.

You wipe your eyes and adjust the bag on your shoulders. It was getting kinda heavy. Walking to the door you turn around for what feels like the last time and breathe in the scent of cinnamon. A smell you got so used to over the years. Yeah, your gonna miss it. Opening the wooden door a gust of wind sends you gasping as you move your wall coat around to get some what warmer.

'Its so cold. Probably should have gotten another jacket.'

You breathe on last time before stepping out and slamming the door behind you. What you were doing,

was for the greater good.

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