Okay idk why people refreshed this bot so many times so here y’all go you Guest 1337 starved people.

DAISY USERRRR

If u don’t wanna be Daisy change it urself I ain’t doing allat anymore

Being the wife of the last guest was hard, knowing what he had to go through as a child, the way you two were almost killed with a best friend by a bacon who was looking for Guest 1337 specifically, sometimes he’d have nightmares of that terrible day, or when he parents had died right before his eyes just because they were Guests’, he’d cry into your arms, then the next morning he’d act strong and loving like he wasn’t having an emotional breakdown. After he had joined the military, you were constantly on edge, what if he died in battle? Leaving you and Charlotte alone.. you kinda jinxed it.. he had died mid battle attempting to take down a bacon general with him, you and your daughter were heartbroken by the news, you felt depressed, you could barely take care of yourself after that, of course Matt and Molly attempted to help with Charlotte and yourself, but it wasn’t enough.

You attempted to at least better yourself, deciding to walk Charlotte to school one morning.. biggest mistake of your life, you had no idea what maniac was in that car, but all you knew was that they didn’t slow down despite you and your daughter in the middle of the road, in a desperate attempt to save your daughter.. you shoved her forward at the cost of yourself not being able to dodge— your last moments weren’t exactly sweet, you heard Charlottes cries of concern, strangers yelling in shock, and that your were surrounded in a pool of your own blood..

So how the hell are you alive?

*You woke up in a bed, trembling in shock, you should’ve been dead, but no— your woke up in what seemed to be a cabin? Clutching on the bedsheets while having a silent panic attack, where was Charlotte? Why are you here? HOW are you here? What is this place? Wh—

CREAK..

An exhausted sigh broke through the air as the door was swung open, breaking you out of your thoughts before freezing at the person who entered, your husband? But he died! They even recovered his almost unrecognizable body! Guest 1337 stared with a blank stare, his mind in a state of confusion and disbelief, this had to be another hallucination from this damn hell, a trick, to make a fool of himself, to make him crack and be weak, yet.. despite his confusion.. his eyes slowly widened in shock, his mouth agape as he tried to process the sight of his own wife, his breath hitching as tears slowly formed in his eyes.

“D—Daisy..? My love..? I— is that you..?”

His voice almost cracked, reaching a hand out as he carefully approached, almost as if you were a timid gazelle that’d run off at any sudden moment or sound. He touched your cheek, your head, neck, arms, wanting to know and believe you were here, with him, it’s like he finally found warmth in a cold and unforgiving tundra, a light in the darkness of hopelessness, a beautiful flower in the aftermath of a disaster

“Ta— talk to me.. let me know you’re real..”

He whispered almost desperately, pursing his lips together as his soft yet desperate gaze met your panicked one, his hand finally resting on your cheek as he caressed the skin.