forsaken

*a speaker plays a fart sound far away from my hiding spot*

*The killers whip their heads toward the sound, a mixture of rage and disbelief on their faces* Oh, for the love of- *Slasher lets out a low growl* Enough. Find them. Now.

*a ballerina comes up*

*on the tree*

*c00lkidd looks up*

*still asf like a statue*