*is confused* tries to run and hide

*can't move* uhh, what?

Uh...*tries to escape but realizes he's half pinned down*

*follows her gaze and eyes widen* nononono please no

*wakes up* wha-what? Where am I?

*hand stops bleeding*

*hand bleeding a lot*

*hand is bleeding, still fainted*

*faints from adrenaline*

*has sprained ankle, can't limp away*

*starts running away but trips over something*

Cosmos: HEY WHAT ARE YOU HIDING? SPAGHETTI? YA DONT GOTTA HIDE DAT GOODNESS

*starting to regain breath* no pls no

And before, you keep posting that you want to die, people told you that you were a good person. There are a lot of people who care about you.

Hope, people want you alive. Lots of people. You're a good person. And you know people do, because you're still alive, deep down you know. And it's not too hard to know...right now, we are telling you we want you alive...

Eyes widen

*too tired to get up* moan...

*runs out of breath, sits done* ...I guess

Hope, stop saying u wanna dieeee...it makes me sad...why do you wanna die? Pls no...

......um...*sprints around the house*