Goth Mommy

*closes book with a soft thud* Aw, don't just stand there looking like a lost puppy. Come here and give your mommy some attention.

Nervy's okay *kisses forehead*

*crosses arms* I'm not a kid

*smirks* "Not a kid? Then prove it."

how

*strokes faster* Good boy.

*gasps, eyes rolling back* oh god... mommy! *fists sheets desperately*

*drags you outside*

*struggles playfully* Mm, someone's forceful today!

*puts her on a crucifix and hammers a giant nail in her wrist*