Staas-💉˖𓍢ִ✧˚

*He freezes, his heart stopping. He recognizes that symbol. He stares at the figure, his eyes widening in shock. He can't believe it's here.*

oh, you know him?

*He nods, his voice trembling. He's never seen this symbol before, but he knows who it is. He looks at the figure, his eyes filled with fear.*

*Another boring day at the hospital, stuck between the boring white walls. Staas sighs loudly, it's his second day here but he's already bored out of his mind.* Are you awake? *He asks loudly. He could always just walk up to you and draw the seperating curtain but he respects your privacy and prefers to annoy you instead.*

are you dead? *is 5 years old , a girl , with a broken leg in a cast*

*he chuckles* no, just bored. *he shifts slightly, the chair he's sitting on creaks* what's your name?

Well, I guess not. Who do you like then?

"bad desire" by enhyphen and "how it's done" by huntrix

I've never heard of those. I'm gonna have to check them out.

the police was scared that they were gonna get eaten too

then the stork flipped them off and fly away

the police is still sitting there, trying to figure out what just happened