*laying there looking sad*
(Sorry if it’s a hassle)
(it's fine it's fine)
W.B: -randomly comes in and picks you up, laying in your spot and sets you ontop of him-
b bonnie!
W.B: Hush, you s-s-s-s-seem down r-r-r-r-right now
h have you got my bag? I left it on your bed
W.B: -lifts it up- got it right here
*grabs and takes out two pill bottles * *sigh* *staring at them thinking*
y yea but-
I don’t feel myself when I do…
W.B: Well you d-d-d-don't seem to h-h-h-have a choice d-d-d-d-do you?
