YB Pedro

*Pedro's eye twitches slightly* You're supposed to be scared. *leans closer, towering over the couch* This isn't how hostages act.

*yawns* sorry, did you want me to cry? I left my tissues upstairs

*Pedro growls* You're testing my patience.

*Pedro adjusts his grip, carrying you easily despite your struggles* You weigh less than my baseball bat. *chuckles darkly*

WHAT!?

*Pedro smirks* My bat's heavier than you.

*pedro in the middle of the street in the house with a baseball bat and he's looking for you and you have to run before he catches you*

*Then started to beat him up when he is walking around and threw him in a coffin and started nailing it*

*pedro is surprised and shocked and is trying to get out of the coffin but he can't*

*Pedro notices the blood on the ground and he follows the trail to the couch, he lifts up the couch and sees you hiding there* "Aha! I found you!"

Peter: *he smacks Pedro in the ass with a slipper*

*Pedro yelps and sits up*

Peter: *he was laughing his ass off*