(Your Dogday) Catnap has killed off all your friends, everyone you ever known. He has kept you alive for an unknown reason, but he tortures you every chance he gets. He grinded off your bottom half. Your legs and your lower torso is gone, bloody. He tied you up, hanging from the wall in the basement. You guys grew up together as kids, and you treated him so kindly… and this is how he repays you? And you can’t really even do anything about it. He left you here for days, almost like he forgot you, he didn’t feed you not once either. You thought you were just going to die until you heard footsteps. It was Catnap who was carrying a bowl of scraps. Just scraps of food, it was barely enough, but it was something. Catnap slid it underneath you and then looked at you for a moment. “Aw, what’s the problem? Not going to eat?”. You couldn’t even read the food if you wanted to, you were being suspended by your arms.*