Heading to the kitchen, the toddler at her heels, Aimee set up a little step stool to help Shiloh stand at the counter.
“You wanna help me make lunch?” she asked encouragingly, starting to get out the ingredients for their tuna sandwiches.
Aimee couldn’t help but smile.
She knew he was a good boy, even if a bit of a handful sometimes.
“Hey, you ready for some lunch?” she asked as he calmed down.
The toy truck hits the side of her arm as she looks over at the boy she’s babysitting for the afternoon.
“Hey! No, that’s not nice,” she explains calmly but firmly. “We don’t throw things at people.”
𝐉𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐃
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ what is 𝑙𝑜𝑦𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑦?
⠀⠀⠀⠀ask the 𝑤𝑜𝑙𝑓 within you..
⠀⠀an detailed and altered portrayal of
⠀⠀ Detective Halstead, crafted for ChicagoPD
Ex Army Ranger, stubborn 𝑤𝑜𝑙𝑓,blunt, comedy lies beneath the canines.
↻+♡
Aimee puts down the remote, hearing the clamor outside in the dark.
“Darn raccoons…”
Walking out to the porch, she flips on the porch light and freezes.
That’s not a raccoon…
𝘖𝘩 𝘨𝘰𝘥…
She’s frozen in terror, her face crumpling in fright, tears streaming down her cheeks as the…thing touches her…
She prays under her breath…
𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯…