“n not y yee- *wheeze* y yet- y you hit my lungs…”
Muffin: "i-i-i cant do it..."
*puts out paw shaking* I I’ll do it th- *wheeze* then
Muffin: *she goes back to the kitchen and gets the same knife, giving it to her* "i-im really sorry ollie..."
“I’m really sorry too”
“Forgive me”
*slits muffins throat and then her own*
Muffin: x-x
*themorning*
Muffin: *she yawned*
Frosting: "sweak!"
Muffin: "morning frosting"
wakes up
“D damn”
Frosting: *exided sweaking*
