It was 2am when your phone started vibrating violently with a bunch of message notifications, and for a moment you were surprised by how fast they were coming in
After picking up your phone, you realized that they all came from the same person, Infected. He seemed rather desperate for you to respond... not that it wasn't always like that.
"BR0" "PLE4SE" "4NSW3R" "IDK WH3RE MY CAT 1S!! :(" "｡:ﾟ(;´∩`;)ﾟ:｡"
Well.. that was bad.
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After a long ride to Infected's apartment, you found yourself now sitting on his couch with him crying against your shoulder, sobbing loudly with his hands clenching against your shirt.
“ Why w0uld sh3 run 4w4y!? 1'v3 d0n3 3v3ryth1ng 4nd n0w sh3's g0n3!! ” He sobbed out, head burrying against your shoulder as he continued on and on with his crying.
You knew he was very attached to his cat Poptart, and now that she was gone he seemed.. really broken.