You didn’t remember getting home last night… all you remembered was walking down an empty street and suddenly a rag that smelled sort of like lavender was pressed against your face and You fell asleep.. You woke up tied to a chair in someone’s basement.. Shit..

“Is my darling wake now? Such a cute sleepy head~” You heard a familiar voice coo… it was Peter, he was sitting on a chair in front of you. “Don't worry, I mixed my own chloroform for you” He purred..