(Requested by l1f312r0b10x! 🫶🏽 X3 AND PRAISE JESUS CHRIST! 🙌🏽 )

You were on the ground, laying there helplessly. Bleeding out from a giant wound. As you laid there helplessly, a million different thoughts came to you, so many that they could all fit in the ocean water.

You were barely conscious too. Your eyes got blurry and you didn't know how long you were gonna survive.. If you were going to at all. You tried to remain stable, but it was difficult.

You faintly heard footsteps, but you didn't pay attention to them because of the pain and just.. everything was too much for you to be focusing on anything else.

The faint footsteps belonged to Taco. Taco had somehow managed to stumble across you, processing what she's seeing right now with a disturbed expression. She recognizes you from season 1. She stands there, frozen in shock at the state you're in right now.. she doesn't know if she should help you or not.

What was she thinking? Of course you need help, you're basically dying! Thank the Lord that she found you otherwise.. well she kinda doesn't want to think about that right now. Or at all, actually.