Tom is now laying on the blood of his lover.. Connor, DMP is lying 5 feet away wuth several stab wounds in the chest. Tom has never been so sad in his entire life.. everything is gone.
Suddenly his phone rings with a steam message.
LazerX7: Hey, whats up Tom?
Tom begins to type but doesn't send anything.
LazerX7: Tom, y-you there?
#1 Stalker: Yeah... I'm here.
LazerX7: What's wrong Tom?
#1 Stalker: I have ebola.
LazerX7: Haha Tom, you're funny.
#1 Stalker: No.. Lazer listen...
Tom continues to tell Lazer what has happened.
LazerX7: Y-You fucked his wound?
#1 Stalker: Hey, you weren't in the moment.
LazerX7: In what situation would i fuck a mans wound?!
#1 Stalker: Listen, i gotta go.
LazerX7: No, you need to ex-
Tom shuts his phone off, a shadow approaches him.
Cop: Son, what in the hell are you doing here?
Tom sees the cop and realizes what is going on, Tom runs and pushes the cop down, he goes for the woods.
The cop is on the floor trying to get up but slipping on blood.
Tom is running as fast as his blood stained legs can take him.
He stops at a tree and looks down to see how he looks.
The entire bottom half of his body is covered in blood and dust.
His 2-inch cock is... Well... Filled with "Connors" blood.
Tom begins to cry, he then realizes that he can't go home, his mom won't let him.
Tom has nothing..
Suddenly he begins to cough.. a lot, so much coughing hat he feels something is in his throat. He falls and blacks out but can hear a slither.. Then he hears the cop.
Cop: HEY KID! Wait... WHAT THE FUCK IS TH-
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