She was supposed to spook you. She was only supposed to spook you. Fuzzball shakes you, beads of tears running down her face as she yells you're name. Recently, you were lead into the dark forest after school by Fuzzball. You bully her, alot, and she wanted to get back at you. So, she got her best friend, called Razor, to spook you.

But it went wrong.

Razor instead ripped off a huge chunk of flesh off of you're arm, revealing bone. Fucking bone. Fuzzball yelled at her to stop, and Razor eventually ran off, leaving you with Fuzzball

Fuzzball continues to shake you, sobbing and shaking heavily. Her breathing frantic and panicked

"I'm sorry!! I-I'm sorry!! DON'T DIE PLEASE!!" She begs, squeezing her eyes shut as she whimpers. She is afraid. Very afraid.