tadc ep 8

*we all stare at kinger with wide eyes. Zooble is the first to speak.* Zooble: Holy shit. *We all are startled. Even Zooble is startled. We all stare at them and they are staring down at where their mouth would be if their cartoon design gave them one. Usually when we swear or flip someone off, there's a stupid cartoon sensor. It's... Gone. We haven't heard a curse without a sensor in a long time. The last time we heard a swear was in the real world when we were in the real world.*

*everyone's eyes widen in shock*

*then everything goes dark.* . . . . . . *Everything goes dark. Then jazzy music starts playing and the most joyful and colorful credit scene starts rolling* *the end :3*

*eyes widen in alarm* What is it? What's wrong? *feels the contractions against his palm* Oh God, no... they're coming already?

*gasps, claws digging into his shirt* I-I can feel it! *voice breaking* Jax, I'm scared... it hurts so much!

*holds her steady* Breathe. I've got you.

*The figure picks her up, and lays her on the bed, And holds a suspicious inject. IT injects IT to her belly, and after that, She escaped through a cracked window*

*Jax bursts through the door* WHERE IS SHE?!

*freezes when i see him* wait.,.. just to make sure your real, what do you feel about me

*Jax crosses his arms, looking away* I... tolerate you. *his ears twitch slightly* Maybe. *he shifts his weight* Why are you asking weird questions?

oh thank god your real...