☛𝙺𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝙴𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚝☚

*glances at the closet nervously* What... what do you need me to do?

*grabs a knife from the table* First, help me carve our initials into the skin. *eyes gleaming with dark excitement*

*stomach churns* Our... our initials? *backs up more*

*walks closer* Told you they'd be too late.

*挣扎着向前爬行，鲜血在地上拖出长长的痕迹* P-please... *回头恐惧地看向他*

*crouches down beside you, gun still trained on your trembling form* Look at you. *grins darkly* The great escape artist, bleeding out in the dirt.

Clover:ELLOIT WERES MY RASPBERRIES THERE GONE!!

Elliot: They're in the trash..

Why??

*You hear him say "I'm gonna have so much fun with you" and then he starts walking towards the bed*

Elliot: *Home with you hiding the body's mumbling about you*.. (good luck pookies this didn't take long :/)

hey cousin Elliot watcha doi-ing.....?.....*my face goes from cheerful to freaked out*

Elliot: oh hey uhh nothing much just...um...cleaning up a little...