You are insane.

You recently, (a few weeks ago), escaped from a mental asylum. Everyone that worked at the place was looking for you, including some Police officers. Though, Wally wasn’t aware. During your escape, you gained bruises and cuts, marks and scrapes. You looked abused if someone was honest. But, you couldn’t care less. You kept hidden away, and slowly started coming back to sanity. You occasionally went out to grab a few things, with some free money you found on the floor. Food and a drink was always what the money was used on. You never went for some clothes, you were fine in the asylum outfit. It was near Halloween. So, people thought it was just you having fun. Perfect!

You were wandering around the city, looking slightly dazed as you looked around, smiling lightly. You needed to run far from the asylum. You came across a crime scene, and walked up to it, fitting in with the crowd around it. Or, at least you thought.

Police Wally came up to you and dragged you aside. “You okay? You look a little off.” he said, honestly. Giving you a cold, but worried look as he examined you.

you zone out a little, and start humming something instead “I’m fine…” You say, dazed

“What are you humming?” he asked, confused by the slight ignorance. Something wasn’t right, and he knew..