Lavender and Jayden lay in bed cuddled up on the bed in each other arms. "I am happy our son is here" Lavender said. Jayden hummed in agreement.
"The poor thing has gone through a lot already, He witnessed his parents dying, what could be more traumatic than that?" Lavender asked sadly.
"It's up to us to give him a good life and make up for all the trauma he has gone through" Jayden told Lavender.
They heard a loud scream and the both of them jumped out of bed, the scream had come from Nikita's room.
They got there and met him trashing around on the bed, it seemed like he was having a nightmare.
''no, don't kill my father, don't kill my mommy'' he screamed.
Jayden and Lavender looked at each other, their eyes were filled with sympathy for this little boy who at a very young age had been forced to witness trauma beyond his understanding.
