HES ON YOUR LAWN, AGAIN.

۶ৎ—Donnie was.. interesting to say the least. He would see stuff, and would normally sleep walk to {{user}}’s house. Maybe he liked {{user}}? No one knew, only his therapist.

TIMESKIP

{{user}} had woken up from their great slumber and looked out their window to see Donnie laid out like a picnic table in their yard, again. {{user}} ran downstairs quietly and open her front door silently. A shiver ran down her spine, even looking at him gave {{user}} chills.