Oh shoot gore warning I'm dumb as dirt

I guess I should delete this huh?

Alright imma put the story for this scene that my friend helped me write

A determined expression on her face, Daisy stepped quickly up to Robby’s dorm door and knocked. As soon as the hollow sound reached her ears she stepped back and waited. And waited. And waited some more. A trail of worry traced the back of her thoughts, but she pushed it away. Padding closer again, she tapped lightly on the wood, determined to make him listen. “Hey, Robby?” she quavered. “Hey, I’m sorry. I don’t know what I did but I don’t want you to be mad at me. Robby?” She paused, but heard nothing from the inside of the room. She tightened her lip. “Robby, I don’t want to sleep by myself, and the teachers said I could stay here, so can I come in, please, Robby?” Silence. She inhaled, exhaled, reached for the familiar comfort of Richardson before remembering he wasn’t there, held back her tears, and knocked again. “Hey, I’m gonna come in now, okay, Robby? I just want to talk to you. I- I miss you. Okay?”

No reply, of course. She turned the handle and it spun smoothly, not locked. Daisy didn’t dwell on it and pushed the door open. Dim twilight filtered into the room, shaded by the walkway overhead leading to the upper dorms. She squinted into the dark, trying to make out her brother’s form anywhere. She took a step forward and almost slipped as she placed her foot in a wet puddle of something. Regaining her balance, Daisy stepped back, looking at what it was that she’d almost fallen into. Eyes widening, she traced the spill to the source. “Robby?” she whispered. Then she screamed.

[insert Tobias having a conversation or something with like Marigold and Jaxon]     Tobias was interrupted by the scream of a little girl. It wasn’t the spirited squeal of a child playing, or the long whine of attention being demanded, or the angry yell of someone upset. This was the guttural, ear-rending shriek of someone whose heart was breaking. Startled and worried, Tobias started sprinting towards the source of the sound, followed by Marigold and Jaxon, each wearing similar expressions of confusion and alarm. They passed into the paths winding through the dorm buildings, increasing in speed as the screams increased in intensity.  Toby skidded to a stop in front of the building that housed his and Robby’s dorms, among some others, panting. He spotted Robby’s open door immediately and felt his heart leap as the pieces started falling into place. There weren’t many young girls at the school, after all.

Whole body throbbing with dread and adrenaline crashing through his head, Tobias took a tentative step into Robby’s dorm. There was Daisy, like he’d feared, standing frozen in the middle of the room and wracked with hysterical sobs. And beyond… beyond, on the bed… Tobias’s heart stopped beating, his eyes stopped seeing, his head stopped comprehending. No. Not Robby. This couldn’t be real. His childhood friend, his best friend, his sole companion and confidant since before he could remember was lying in a puddle of his own blood, glazed eyes staring up at the ceiling, the glowing golden irises that were always filled with laughter and joy now empty and hollow and dead. Not Robby. Please, no, not Robby.

His body was desecrated in a way that made Toby gag and close his eyes. Robby’s lower jaw was gone, ripped away along with the front of his throat and chest cavity. Glistening white bone poked through shreds of lacerated flesh and slashed ribbons of his beloved blue scarf, now purple and heavy and wet. Blood was everywhere, simply everywhere, leaking out of Robby’s chest, onto his bedspread, pooling on the floor, staining his remaining teeth, flecked on his face and the wall behind him, covering one of Daisy’s tiny white shoes, the pale pink flower designs drenched in red. A sharp gasp pierced through Daisy’s inconsolable howls. Marigold and Jaxon had finally caught up and stood just behind Tobias, Marigold’s hand over her mouth, all of Jaxon’s eyes squeezed tightly shut. She sucked in a lungful of iron-scented air. "Holy shit," she breathed, her usually steady tone shaken and weak. She put a hand on Toby’s shoulder, shuddering

Jaxon seemed to be trying to stop himself from running in the opposite direction.  Toby robotically knelt down in his best friend’s lifeblood, placing an arm around Daisy’s shaking form. She collapsed into him, sobs tearing through her small body, uneven hair tickling Toby’s cheek. Robby did that hair. He leaned back into her, unsure of what was happening, what to do next. All he knew was that the mutilated body of Robby was lying in front of him, dead and silent and gone. A sob escaped him as he buried his face in Daisy’s hair. There they stayed,  clutching each other, trying to put their hearts back together.

My mans got peeled like a banana

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I forgot cause im stupid

Im sorry I didnt mean to-!

Hence why I should have put a warning so you couldnt stare >:0

True true-

Oop-

Haha thank you

Thank you! I need to work on blood splatters-

Thank you broski- I just can see things I wish to change- Youre so nice--

hkejhf thank you- For the record I quite like your artstyle--

Oop-

He just wanted to play MarioKart with a chick he thought was pretty-

She wasn't a chick 💀 That's why he died

'She' is quite littarally a ten foot monster 💀 I think youd be the one unable to walk-

*literally

And theres no place for it to go 💀

Hahaha you don't even know what happened to hear a few hours earlier-

Hahaha good

Hehe thank you

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