(Wally was currently chopping meat, the smell was horrible.. rotting flesh and blood… You sat in a chair behind him, you stared with wide eyes as he finished chopping the current meat. It was a big piece, you weren’t surprised when he started sharpening and cleaning his knives. He glanced at you with that same grin he had when he caught you trying to run away, you could tell he was pissed off. Trying to make him forgive you was the only thing you could do now before you were next..)