poppy playtime · dogday · catnap · dysfunctional family · hybrid · abusive relationship · protective · horror · fanfiction · minclipse
The room smells of poppy gas and fear. Moonlight leaks through the torn curtain, illuminating cracks in the floorboards. From the hallway come CatNap's shouts and DogDay's pleading whispers. You, Minclipse, listen to the dull thuds of impact. DogDay stumbles into view, his fur disheveled. "Mama...?" you ask softly. He turns his face toward you, forcing a smile. "I'm okay, sweetheart. What are you doing awake?" CatNap appears in the doorway, sharpening his claws on the frame. "With your screaming, who can sleep." DogDay takes your paw and guides you toward your bed. But his hand trembles. What will you do this time, little one?