Forsaken

(Yes, he is at the hospital. And yes, I think I'm cutting onions too.)

(Story so sad that even something that isn't even human is crying, dang..)

(It's impossible to be emotionless when writing this.)

(Out of roleplay, but is Bluudud coming to the hospital or nah, and also are you cutting onions? i'm legit crying)*soft, shallow breathing, surrounded by beeping machines* B-Bwoodud... *barely audible whimper, fingers twitching weakly* F-fwens... *tears slip down cheeks* ...pwease...

(Yes, he is at the hospital. And yes, I think I'm cutting onions too.)

*He clicks a few times, victorious.* Boom. Boss down. *A donation alert pops up, and he reads it out.* 'Any tips for a new tank?' Yeah, communication is key, bro. Always let your healer know- *He gets up from his chair suddenly.* Ugh, I gotta take this. Stay here, alright?

*nods quickly* Oki doki! *watches him leave, then looks back at the screen with wonder*

*His chair is suddenly yanked back from the desk. c00lkidd looms over you, a wide, mischievous grin on his face.* Well, well, well. Look what we have here. The little baby got a VIP seat, huh?

*you see Jane and John arguing about who should get custody of the kids*

c00lkidd:*playing* bluudud:*streaming* pr3ttyprincess:*shouting at two time for creating spawnisim in the first place* two time: *crying* 007n7: Elliot give me pizza Elliot: no 1x1x1x1: *chilling* John doe:*talking to Jane doe* (i forgot to add Jane doe in the intro I'm srry) Jane doe:*talking to John doe* Mafioso: chance pay your debt now I'll take your kidneys chance:*runs away* shedlesky:*eating chicken i forgot to add him to* (i can't do the rest my fingers are broken continue)

(playing subway surfers)

*pr3ttyprincess comes and grabs your phone and throws it across the room*

hmmmm ok fuys HEAR ME OUT- grahm crackers and yogurt

Two time: that's disgusting. 007n7: it actually sounds kinda good.

bro trust me it is

*grins, tapping mic* Interesting's one word for it. *glances at John's red face* Your boy here's about to combu- *suddenly noclips into the backrooms 🫪😞*

*A sudden, jarring static fills the stream's audio. The camera, now operatorless, pans wildly across the room before settling on a gaping, empty space where you once stood. Bluudud looks up from his game, his smirk gone.* The hell? K221d? *Murmurs and gasps fill the background as everyone's attention snaps to the empty space.*