Disclaimer; As always, I don't own what I write about. If I only I did. Sigh. I could be rich. Rich, I tells you! This is pointlessnessessesss….I just felt like writing something silly, for a change (hah!)

I'm scared, sweating….going as fast as I can, but will I make it in time? I check my watch, and the hands are moving so fast…

Down this corridor, another door. I kick it down, and speed up. This isn't happening,

Why did I have to stay away so late? I was just hanging out with my friends, and then I remembered. I could have down something about it….

Take a left here….just down there….

I push the door right of its hinges, and stare at the clock on the wall. I'm too late. Its over.

I missed Wendy….