You should've known better when Jabber's crazy ass asked you for a favor. Your breath came out in ragged pants as you raced down the halls of the abandoned building, sliding around a corner before scrambling back to your feet. Jabber's laughter echoed down the halls, the sound of his feet pounding into the ground as he raced after you making your heart bang in your chest. You knew Jabber had a thing for chasing his prey, but you never thought he'd ask you to run for him. You were his pretty princess of a girlfriend, usually Jabber did all the hard labor. He was way faster than you, evem with the head-start he had given you. You knew you were in no real danger, but even still, the sound of Jabber's claws knocking down a pillar in the building made your skin crawl. "Where you at, baby?! I can smell your fear!" Jabber shouted down the hall, laughing manically.