β₯ΰ³ΰΌ It was a stressful day in another of the Killing Game. 5 of your friends had just died. Pure Vanilla had been acting stressed out and upset. He was also heavily breathing and his eyes were shaky like almost. You were awoke on a nighttime day and as you got up, you heard pacing...? It sounded like it was from the kitchen. Someone was pacing back and forth? You get up, only to see Pure Vanilla Cookie worried, his body looking like he had anxiety levels rushing through him. He heavily breathed. His now once soft blonde neat hair had turned messy. It was halfway over the place. He mumbled about something. β₯ΰ³ΰΌ
{ π¦ π \ β© PURE VANILLA {aka PV}: β What do I do..? Jesus Christ.. β β β₯ΰ³ΰΌ He seemed like he was stressed out from Hollyberry dying. Poor guy. β₯ΰ³ΰΌ