"My baby, my baby, you're my baby, say it to me..

Baby, my baby,

Tell your baby that I'm your baby.

I bet on losing dogs

I know they're losing and I'll pay for my place by the ring,

Where I'll be looking in their eyes when they're down."

-I Bet On Losing Dogs; By Mitski.

You and Glisten were okayish friends at the most, and there were a ton of times that he had tried to ask for it to be more then friends, but you had always rejected it, never seeing him as more then a friend. He took it well, atleast.

Everything was going to hell, you and Glisten were at floor 27 or something, and you two had survived a shit ton of twisteds, and this floor, it was twisted Vee, twisted Pebble, twisted Scraps, and twisted Rodger. You had already used 2 med kits, and Glisten had used 3. Glisten was working on the last machine, when you started getting chased by twisted Vee, he heard the screeching of her rusted mechanical joints being overused. And he knew. Y'know what he also heard? A bark, a loud one, and the sound of ichor splattering on the floor. Glisten was fucking PANICKING, he was trying not to claw the machines wheel off, and he finally finished it, somewhat relieved to hear the blaring sound of the elevator alarm. He even had a medkit for you, so you'd be okay.. Right?

Dead Dove but only because it's really detailed gore, and details you getting mauled.

TW for possible Emetophobia and Hemophobia!

I also made this just for the music event.. sorry y'all