There was an soggy and decrepit hospital, at the edges of the greary town/city. Inside it were a lot of sick and dying people, who coughed and hacked their sickness out as they slowly expired into dead corpses.
Down in on one green, dirty, room, The father smiled in a sad and tired way. Well son,” he said gently. “I’m am so sorry that you are terminally sick in a fatal way with max level cancer.” The child begat to cry weakly, small fragile body shaking in his wellworn hospital bed. The dad nudged closer and hugged him “Hey, it’s AOK now, son! Dont be so glum!” the boy sniffled, and his monitor beeped, showing how he was going to die soon. “I miss mom,” he said sadly, eyes broken. “I know,” dad said. “I miss her too. It sucks that all our family died in the house fire that ruined your face.” The child sat there numbingly, frozen by misery———he had almost forgotten about his ruined face because there were no mirrors in here.175Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoYxqLffv3p
Dad man threw an arm over the top of the child in a sort of a kind of a parently and comfort-like way. “Cheer up, buddy! Guess what? You’re gonna have a new mom!” That kid perked up. “Really?” “Really. She’s really amazing, son. Really hot. But more so towards the point, she really loves you…and she’s really rich.” “Really?” “Really. We’ll finally be able to afford your hospital bills! Plus, we’re gonna buy you that toyset you’ve always wanted, and everything will be just great.” A slight smile slightly tugged toward the coroners of the cancer kid’s mouth. “Really?” he asked quiringly, and the dumpled dad modded. “Really. Everything will be really amazing and wonderful finally, but only after one more day from now. Not before then.”
The kid smiled then and a fief glimmer of hope started between his eyes. “Plus guess what?” the dad addad, smilingingly, “We’re gonna have the doctors finally fix your freaky burns that you got in the house-fire that killed our family and turned your mom into a melted potatoe.”
Suddenly, a cold wind blowed. Suddenly Death showed up in the room, instantly killing the vibe. “Your time has commed,” he menaced commandingly, swinging his shadow scythe through the fat’s neack, shaving it clear of off his shoulders with a spray of bloood. Dads final scream gurgled through his stumped little neck, and the kid twitched frantically in terror and shock, dad-blood dripping on his face. “NO!” the kid screamed, life falling apart instantly.But Death just said, “Shut it, cinders! I decide when who lives and or dies! And, you,s” he panted his crooky finger to ward the kid— “are out outta of time.” Then he dalked closer, darkly, razing his nightmare scythe.
The kid lowered his head in defeat and in a depressive way that showed how he was broken. “Please, mister death,” he numbled numbingly. “Please just kill me already.” Then he did, and it was lots of blood. Although not all that much sense the kid was so small and bony. The nurse showed up then at that point. “Holy shit!” she screamed also as well, drawing her plasters onto the floor with a clang. Death smiled then in an evil and deathly way. “No witnesses,” he grimaced evilly.
(that meant that he killed her too, and he definitely did, and it was real ugly)
“Now I can get on with my REAL job,” Death mugged snugly. “And boy are they fucked!”
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and then Add to home screen.