*Your POV*

Heartful Lou - (4 yrs/old)
Wrapping my arms around my tiny body, I tried to keep warm. The box I was sitting was already soaking wet, causing my bare feet to freeze. It also didn't help that I didn't have a jacket or an umbrella to help keep the rain from hitting me. 

"What are you doing out here? A tiny child like you should be inside where it's warm." A male wonders over to me, holding a mask over my head to stop the rain from hitting me. 

"I don't have anywhere to go... My aunt and uncle left me here because they couldn't handle having me around. Too expensive they say..." I muttered, pulling my legs closer to my body. 

"No child should have to go through that. How about I take care of you? Huh? Get you all warmed up and get you a new pair of clothes." Smiling up at the tall male, I raised my arms in the air, wanting to be picked up. 

"Can you please do that? I don't like living in a box."

 

Lost Silver - (3 yrs/old)
Staring at the TV screen in front of me, I smiled when Lost Silver appeared on the screen. My brother has told me many stories of him, trying to scare me, but it didn't work. "Look! It's Silver!" I giggled, watching my older brother roll his eyes, ignoring me. Frowning at my brother, I turned back to the TV, noticing the game is glitching pretty badly. 

"Aw, come on!" My brother growls, storming up the TV. I live with my brother since my parents got a divorce, and my brother knew that having them around me wasn't going to be a good idea. 

"Hello?" Jumping out of my thoughts, I stared into some red dots, only to realize Silver is in front of me. But he's a video game character? 

"Hi? Where's my brother?" I questioned, trying to look around the male that was blocking my view. 

"Oh, don't worry about him... Um, he's just knocked out. He'll be okay." He gave me an awkward smile before wrapping some wires around me. Raising a brow, I yelped when I was pulled into the TV, noticing my unconscious brother before he disappeared from my view. 

Nick Vanill - (5 yrs/old)
Hearing a loud crash coming from the living room, I shot up outta bed, startled. Rubbing my eyes, I jumped out of bed and stumbled over to my bedroom door. Peeking down the hall, I noticed a dim light coming from the living room. 

"Mom? Dad?" I mumbled under my breath, carefully advancing towards the light. I was afraid that a monster was going to pop around the corner, but I noticed my parents were sleeping on the floor. Raising a brow, I glanced up to see another male standing over them, stealing our stuff. "Hey! Why are you stealing from us?!" I shouted, causing the male to jump. Spinning towards me, I froze in my spot, recognising that his appearance looks creepy but cool at the same time. 

"Huh, forgot they had a kid." I was about to say something until he grabbed ahold of my arm, stabbing me with a needle. "Time to go, can't leave behind a witness." Getting drowsy, I toppled into the males' arms, causing him to pick me up and throw me over his shoulder. 

"Now you're stealing me," I muttered, chuckling before passing out. 

Splendorman - (6 yrs/old)
Carefully placing my bike on the ground, my hands tightened on the flowers in my hands. Making my way up to the stones, I placed the flowers in front of them, giving the two stones a long hug. 

"I miss you..." Both of my parents died from something unknown, many people say someone poisoned them, so now I'm just wondering around on the streets, homeless. Rereading the words in front of me, I jumped when I felt someone place their hand on my shoulder. 

"Are these your parents?" Turning around, I stared up at the taller figure who was smiling down at me. 

"Y-Yes..." Mama told me never to talk to strangers, but something about him makes me smile and feel hopeful once again. 

"I'm sorry to hear, at least they're in a better place. I noticed you don't have a home and no one is taking care of you, would you like to come home with me?" Giving the male a real smile, I nodded my head before taking his hand. 

The Chessmaster - (4 yrs/old)
Resting my head on my arm, I sighed, poking the holes on the metal park bench. I was waiting for my grandma, but her doctor called me, informing me that she had sadly passed away when I was getting food for the both of us. Yes, I have a phone only because of my grandma. Now I sit at the park alone with our favourite game in front of us. 

"Excuse me?" Glancing up at the stranger in front of me, I raised a brow, wondering what he wants. "May I ask what you're doing out here all alone with a wonderful game in front of you?" He questions, taking the seat in front of me, moving a character piece forward. 

"I ran away from home because my grandma died. Chess was our favourite game together, so I thought I'd play with it just to clear my mind." I stated, moving another piece forward until we were having a full-on game. 

"I'm sorry to hear about your grandma, I could take you back to my place since you ran away from home. Not trying to sound weird." He chuckles, flashing me a toothy grin. Sure he looked strange, but I thought he was cosplaying as someone. 

"Can you? That would be nice." 

The DollMaker - (3 yrs/old) 
Wandering through the park, I held my flashlight close to my chest, afraid of monsters ready to jump out at me. It was dark outside so it was hard for me to see, but thankfully I knew my way around the park. Coming across a bench, I quickly ran towards it, my little feet hurting from walking for so long. 

"Finally! I seat!" Struggling to pull myself up on the bench, I yelped when I felt someone pick me up, helping me onto the bench. 

"Sneaking out at a young age?" Glancing up, I noticed an older male smirking down at me. He kinda looked familiar, but I don't know where I've seen him. 

"No, parents had a big fight! So I escape because it was too loud!" I cupped my ears, showing him how loud they were. 

"Uh, would you like to stay with me then? You don't have to deal with loud noise and I have a lot of dolls." Pressing my lips together, I didn't want to just leave my parents, but they hardly pay attention to me, always fighting with each other. 

"Can you do that for me?!" My eyes sparkled, grabbing ahold of his arm. "Please take me with you!"