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Matthew lies in Julian’s bed, hugging the lion to his chest and sandwiched between the two dogs. He buries his face into Indy’s soft, thick fur while he strokes the dog continuously. The dog hadn’t responded to much, and he didn’t like how despondent he had become. The last thing their family needed was for one of their dogs to lose all will and motivation to live. Indy licks Matthew’s cheek before resting his head back on Julian’s pillow.

Larry gathers himself after a few minutes and forces himself to go inside and get the food he’d promised his family. He still wasn’t quite as hungry as he knew his body was, but he knew that if he didn’t eat at some point, he’d have a lot more issues than planning his son’s funeral. As Larry lumbers inside, he orders their usual favorite sandwiches and waits as the man behind the counter gets to work.

       After having checked Matthew’s room, only to find it empty, the blonde lets out a heavy breath and turns slightly to look over her shoulder towards Julian’s room. She knew he was in there, and so far, she had yet to have enough strength to go into the room herself. After a moment or two of gathering her composure, the blonde pads towards the room, and clears her throat. “Matty?” She calls out to him, while standing in the door, her heart squeezing tightly.

“Are you doi… are you okay?” She asks, before pushing herself forward to take a seat on the edge of Julian’s bed. If Ally had it her way, she’d avoid this room like the plague, though it seemed that Matthew would be spending quite a bit of time in his brothers room; so she knew she’d have to power through her discomfort. For him at least. “Your dad went to go get something for us to eat…” The blonde states, while reaching over to scratch behind Indy’s ear.