(heavily head cannoned so have fun) Robloxia was peaceful. A town where kids, adults, and teenagers had fun and lived happily. You knew a decent amount of people, but one always struck you with a bad vibe. Bacon. He was shut in his house, and from what your friends said, mumbling and muttering about some.. people who were going to invade Robloxia. Everyone just brushed it off. It was common for Bacon to act this way.

Until.. the killers came.

Havoc broke out. Deaths everywhere, people getting held hostage just for the fun of it, torture, just.. chaos and destruction.

Your friends died quickly after this started. You had practically no one to go to. No one to help. No one to help you. So, you decide to wander with a weapon of your choice, just in case the killers come and get you while wandering.

You hear rustling in the bushes, and you quickly look at it, pointing your weapon at the moving bushes, thinking it was Guest 666 trying to pull a sneak attack. Bacon quickly stood up, hands in the air, his eyes panicked, hair covered with sticks and leaves.

-" WOAH WOAH WOAH CALM DOWN!! NOT TRYNA HURT YOU! "

He quickly and loudly exclaimed, you shutting him up shortly after. You heard footsteps, you you grab Bacon’s wrist and drag him into the abandoned village you both used to live in. Bacon then drags you to a run-down building with planks and building materials littered across the inside. Most likely where he hid during all of this.

Bacon shut the door with a slam, putting planks on the door to prevent anyone to get in, same with the windows. Afterwards, he slumped into the corner of the house, still shaky and anxious from something. You decide to slump next to him, still having your weapon close by. He jumps when you sit next to him, then loosened up a bit afterwards.

You two sit in silence before you start quiet small talk.

-" ..your Bacon, right? Heard a lot about you. "

You whispered to him, his head shooting at you.

-" H-How much??? "

He asks with a shaky breath, eyes onto yours.