Flippy poked her forehead and watched the blood trickle from it. Flaky sneezed as the blood tickled her nose. Flippy licked the blood off her nose and up to her forehead, messing up the fur on her face. Flaky was still exhausted. Flippy took notice of this, "Here, I'll wake you up," He said. Flippy wanted to start out easy and then go more extreme. He grabbed her head and started to bash it on the wall. The back of her head was bleeding, her blood was darker than her fur.

"Oh look, you got my wall all bloody!" He said, "Now you have to clean that all up!" He started to wipe the walls with her head, scraping it against the bumpy concrete walls. This just made her bleed more. "S-stop! P-Please!" She cried. Flippy laughed and mocked her. He took his knife and cut off her eyelids, so she could see everything that was going to happen to her. "I want you to be awake for the whole thing," He said throwing her eyelids away. Flippy rubbed one of her eyeballs and she cringed.

He took the knife up to her eye and teased her by waving it in front of her eye. Flaky saw her horrified expression in the reflection of the knife. Flippy put down the knife and went for the scissors.

"Why is he doing this?" She thought to herself.