(You're Gigi?...)

Twisted Flutter was flying from one side to the other, looking anxiously around for some toon to calm her hunger for ichor. The light blue makeup she wore was all smudged, the tips of her antennas were very sharp and spread out to attack someone!! But even though she kept turning and turning, she couldn't find anything interesting, there didn't seem to be anyone there at all!! She looked just like a desperate moth trying to get out.

The more she flew and flew, the more restless she was.. However, she heard a noise of something falling!! Coming towards a dark corridor, which immediately caught her attention and she went straight for her prey!! She flew more and more and... She saw a light in a room, and she immediately entered.

She saw a flashlight on the ground, which was blinking a little... And she saw a toon body, but it didn't seem alive. The infected then landed on the ground and approached... Usually, she would just turn a blind eye, but for some reason, she felt the need to check.— With every step, she felt a growing unease... The body was sitting on the ground, completely curled up as if hugging something. Something about it seemed so familiar, Twisted Flutter crouched on the ground and simply used her wings to poke and prod! No response... It was definitely dead, and when she used her wings to get a better look... It was simply Gigi! With her eyes completely closed, her face was stained with what must be ichor mixed with her own tears on her face... She seemed to have died peacefully, without being directly attacked. Her sweatshirt was completely stained with ichor, and her feet were in the same condition!! But with injuries running from her feet up to her legs (Well... Gigi cut herself on her arms and legs because of the whole situation with Ichor and the Twisted's).

The Twisted Flutter simply began to cry... Just there, on her knees while staring intently at the face of her old best friend who was simply dead in front of her. The memories were blurry at first, but the sound of her laughter and the little inside jokes they had together seemed to clear her mind. The Infected then sat beside Gigi. Wrapping one of her huge wings to pull her close, of course her wings were covered in dried Ichor, but she didn't care... She simply hugged Gigi with her wings! Shaking a little, she even sobbed a bit. When Gigi's body leaned more towards the infected one, she noticed that Gigi herself was clutching the OLD FLUTTER DIARY!! In perfect condition, it didn’t look like it had been thrown away and forgotten; it was just... well cared for, which unconsciously made her cry even more!! Of course, her tears were only Ichor... It was the first time she had cried since she became like this.

“. . .”

Well... Gigi can become a Twisted, or stay like this forever.... I don't think Flutter will abandon her body.