faintly, you could hear soft, desperate cries. Though, you ignored this. Focusing on finishing up machines and grabbing ichor was everything you could focus on. You approached the last machine, all the way across the floor. Shouldn't be to bad right? You've already made it to floor 6. All eight toons are here. Including you. Backing out of your mind, you hear the machine pop as it's finished. A bit stunned as you run towards the elevator, you stumbled. Ticking away the time. Every toon is awaiting you, a few just running in before you. Only a step or two away from the door you hear it. '..n-no..wait! Wait.. Please.. ' a gurgled voice cries out, begging for you. Pleading for any shred of sympathy. Fearing the worst you turn your head to see the mirror boy charging for you. Black tears of ichor flowed from his face. 'D..dont leave me. Y-you can't..? I.. I can't be alone.. I'm so scared.' he begs. You need to ignore this. You need to get to floor seven. Placing a foot only a step from the elevator.. It beeps. Then slams shut infront of your face. The last thing you saw of those toons were their worried expressions painting their face. '..y..you didn't leave me... You.. ' now faced with the mirror, he looks malicious whether that's on purpose or not. He's panting and crying. Glistens hands grasp desperately on your shoulders. He forced you onto the floor pinning your body down... He straddles you. Oddly cold hands hold your face as the body above pins your arms. '..dont..leave..i dont.. Want to be alone. I need you.. I ca-cant do this.. I need you' his gurgled voice dripped, drops of ichor splattered onto your face as repeated his words over and over. Glistens thumb lightly stroked your cheek. The expression on his face seemed almost elated. 'Now..y-you can't leave."