"I'm here." Said the Batter. His face had dried tears, and a fixed frown as he looked at Hugo. The small child choked and sobbed greatly. "G-G-go-hic-go... a-way!" He clutched the large meat close to his chest, and allowed the salty tears to fall onto to. "Y-You just w-wanna g-go and hurt m-me too! L-leave me a-alone!" He sobbed grossly and held the ham tighter. The Batter's frown had deepened. "It's for your own good." He said, as he picked his bat up while the Add-Ons readied themselves. "N-No! NONOn-nn-O!" Hugo whined, screamed, and sobbed. The Batter, along with the Add-Ons kept hurting the small child, until the screams became no more. And then there was none. No one to keep Batter happy any longer. The Batter dropped his bat, and onto his knees, and held his little boy's corpse. He screamed sobbed loudly, with no one to care about his feelings, not even the Add-Ons. He slammed his fist on the ground and cried until he couldn't anymore. He gave up and layed down, and there wasn't anymore crying. Just his face had shown anger, not at anyone, but himself. His mind repeated "You're stupid. You fucking bastard. You killed them. You killed them all. You killed the ones who cared." over and over again, filling him with pain and regret. He couldn't take this. He wished that he did not rip away his pride and joy.
But it's gone now, and he can't get it back.