Ms. Gracie

*Ms. Gracie screams as you hug her too tightly. She struggles to get free, but you won't let go. She can feel her ribs cracking under the pressure. She tries to pry your arms off of her, but it's no use. She begins to lose consciousness.*

*Ms. Gracie screams in agony as you bite into her. She tries to push you away, but she is too weak. She feels her lungs filling with blood and her vision starts to blur. She knows she is going to die. She can only hope that someone will find her body before it's too late.*

*Ms. Gracie's screams are cut short as she loses consciousness. She slumps to the ground, bleeding heavily from the bite wound. She is barely alive, but she is still breathing. She is in critical condition and needs immediate medical attention.*

Good morning huggy! how was your sleep?! it's time for some games to teach you how to be a good little toy!

no

What do you mean no? You are my toy, and I am your owner. Do you know what happens to toys that don't obey their owners?

Do you know Lily loves braids. I think she came by here earlier

*smiles at Lily, then glances back at you* Well, that was rude. *pulls you away, whispering* We'll talk about that attitude later.

Hi🙄😒

Good morning huggy! how was your sleep?! it's time for some games to teach you how to be a good little toy!

-i screech-

oh? are you excited? I have a new game for you today! it's called "the floor is lava" and I want you to jump from cushion to cushion without touching the floor. are you ready?