Cloud's POV

Today is my fist thanksgiving with my uncle and aunt. My unclevl strike was cooking turkey while dashie was baking with aunt breeze.

"Do you need any help?" I asked

"No cloud just go play ok?" Aunt breeze said

"Ok... " I walked outside where uncle strike was... "You need any help"

"All good here kido" he said

"Ok... " I walked away

Dashie is going over soarin's house for dinner so it's just going to be me aunt breeze and uncle strike...

I went into my room, I laid in my window sadly... I always want to help cook or bake but they never let me...

I watched kids play, decorations out, jumped in leaves, and with their familes...

I sat there for at least an hour bas it started to get dark

I saw a car pulled up and I heard dashie rush upstairs and grab her stuff, she came in, "baby I'm leaving, we can drop you off at scoots if you want?" She said

"I'm ok sissy... " I wasn't really friends with scoot, plus she's with her adoptive but large family

"Alright baby" she kissed my forehead, "we'll make chocolate chip cookies tomorrow morning ok?"

I nodded... Aunt breeze won't let me...

"I love you baby, have a good thanksgiving" she left... I watched... I went down stairs and saw uncle strike setting the table

"Can i-" I got cut off

"It's ok, cloud, I got it" he said

Aunt breeze was making plates... I didn't bother asking and just sat in the living room... I wanted to just curl up and hide forever, they clearly don't want me around...

I felt someone pick me up,

I looked and saw uncle strike, "why can't I help...?"

"Because we didn't want you to get hurt" he replied

"I won't get hurt..." I saw sadly...

He rocked me gently, "you wanna eat?"

I nodded

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After we ate we watched a movie before we went to bed... I laid in my window with my blanket and pillow, and my stuffy...

I curled up and watched the stars... It was 10 pm... I didn't sleep... I wanted dashie

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Dashie didn't come home till 7 am... I heard her come in and stayed laying there

She came upstairs and picked my up kissing my cheek... I pretended to be asleep... She laid me. In my bed and tucked me into bed... It had sides because I fall out of bed a lot. I curled up wanting to just hug dashie

She kissed my forehead again and whispered, "night baby I love you" and left

I just wanted to help that day...

I know it's short but I thought it would be fun, leave some Christmas/holiday ones in the comments below, I got 2 maybe 3 stories in the making called
-older(pt2)
-runaway

Please leave Christmas or any ideas, or words in the comments have a good thanksgiving! - and a good week for non-americans