oh hi this is ghostjunko and this is a rly short mad father story,, bye


Chilling air was seeping from every crack in the castle walls and floors, the cold stones not assisting in the battle for any hint of warmth. Unnerving revs from the Doctor's chainsaw could be heard in the distance, accompanied by maniac laughter and the cooing calls of "Ayaaa~".

Every time, Aya tightened her grip on Maria's sleeve, damp with her salty tears. The nurse whispered calming words into her ear, "It's okay; everything will be okay. We can do this together. I will believe in you even past my final breath, Mistress." Despite the slight shakiness of Maria's voice, this reassurance took Aya by surprise.

Her eyes widened, and a faint smile spread across her face. She stood on her tippy toes, remembering that she was lucky the nurse was leaning down, and softly kissed Maria on the cheek. "T-Thank you, Maria. I am so happy to have you here." Their eyes met, brimmed with nervous tears. Nodding in sync, they slowly stood, hand in hand, facing the door, which was raked with shivers from the nearby chainsaw.