Walt feels his phone vibrate, notifying him one of his games is ready for something. He grabs it in his back pocket and slips it out, but drops it as he goes to look at it. It drops to the floor about an inch in front of you, making you shriek in fear and fall back. You look up at Walt as he leans down to get his phone, his hand freezing as he stared at you.
"What the...?" He mumbles, and before you can say anything to him, he snatches you up in one hnd, his phone in the other, and stomps into the bathroom. Crap. Hopefully he doesn't hurt you...
He suddenly drops you, and you're sure you're about to fall to your death, and close your eyes screaming out of fear, before you feel yourself hit something. The sink. He dropped you in the sink. You can see him plugging up the drain with some gum, and you're not sure if that's for your safety or for you not to escape.
You quickly attempt to run up the sides after he finishes, and he just stares at you as you slide on the glassy surface back down. "Good." He says, before leaning on the sink, making your world groan slightly. "Walt, please, you have to help me!" You call up to him,standing again. "Help you? I don't think so, little guy." Walt forcefully pokes your stomach, easily knocking yiu down. "I don't care what you wanna say, bug, I finally found my target."
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