DrTrollinski
Don't let the name scare you.
Carl didn't let go of Tom's hand. He clung onto it tightly, flinching with every clap of thunder that went off. He used one shaking hand to reach out and grab his lemonade and take a sip, and also used the same one to eat some of the delicious candy when he felt like it. He was still pretty distraught and occasionally let out a little sob. He looked up at Tom after a few minutes while his bottom lip trembled. ".. Daddy--.. Is--.. Is the thunder gonna' hurt us...?" He sobbed in question. (@Soul OMU, @DryPunishment)