Watson:...idk why i'm here..

Watson:...who are you anyway?

Watson:...*a bit confused*

Watson:.....why are you doing that?

Watson: why are you biting yourself??

Watson:...why are you drinking your own blood? that's a waste...

Watson: what?! no why the frick would you even think of doing that?!

Watson:*he looks away pulling his mask up a bit*...

Watson:...what's so funny?*seems a bit annoyed*

Watson:.....sure..

Watson:*growls*...stop looking at me..

Watson:...i don't like when people stare at me...so stop.. (he doesn't like people staring at him because most of the time when people stare they point out his eyes being a blood red color..)

Watson:.....

Watson:.....What?*annoyed*

Watson:...oh so now you aren't gonna talk? ok, fine...*walks away*

Watson:*looks over at her*...what the frick? *sees the blood and his eyes turn black*...f-frick..i have to leave.....just ignore the crazy person and leave...*goes back to walking away*

Winter: *steps back and draws a sword, a sound coming out of her throat* dont touch me. *it sounded forced and hoarse, and pretty bad*

Winter: *she tried speaking but instead she opened her mouth and coughed sending out mucus but black* *she wrote on paper* 'do you want my disease?'

Winter: 'thatll give ya my disease. I have a damn disease and its not pretty. It slwoly kills you and when you respawn, you come back... in a different body. Could be an animal, person, you could be a bone in someones body.'

Winter: 'Sadly, it affects everyone. Plus, im getting weaker. My blood isnt good anymore. Im dying.'

Winter: she stayed silent.

Winter: she squinted her eyes at her.

Winter: her eyes turned red. Dark blood red.

Winter: bitc- *she out her hands to her throat her eyes widening*

Winter: *she started choking, unable to breathe*