Lovesick plushies?

You:you bring another boy over and say* So this is my bedroom. Feel free to lay down make yourself comfortable! I’ll be right back Michael: *he look at the bed which was covered up in plushies almost no space* Where? You:don’t be silly *you push him into the pile* Michael:*he chills there until he sees another guy in there getting eaten by them next thing he knows he’s also dead. The plushies move around. But when you come in they freeze* You:*came back*