Piggy Oneshots[closed & completed]

Infection (Mall...squad?)

"Huh...? What happened? Where am I?"

When I was able to focus I saw I was in a really cramped space, and most importantly I couldn't feel my legs. I was able to find a way out of there and when I did I saw that my legs were in fact gone.

"What happened?" I then heard footsteps and the door knob of the room I was in shake so I headed back to the- vents, I believe. I could see feet from where I was, but for some reason they didn't move. I got a bit closer to try to see when I finally heard a voice

"I can hear you, you know?" 

The voice seemed familiar but  I couldn't tell who it was or if I even knew them. I hesitantly crawled out and saw some guy with gray hair, missing an eye with wires sticking out of where it should be, his clothes was ripped, he had a metal arm, while the other...was a chainsaw. In summary the guy looked like sh*t.

"Wow, you look like something out of a nightmare"

"Gee thanks"

"Who are you anyways?"

"Um" He starred at the wall for a bit before answering "I believe my name is Robby, and you?"

"I- I'm honestly not sure"

"Wait were you the one that chopped my legs off?!"

"I think so... but it was because you were a threat! I wouldn't have done it otherwise"

"Well how am I no longer a threat you smart ass"

"Your eyes"

"What about them?"

"They're glowing, people with those eyes are safe"

"They're...glowing?" He nodded. Hmm...

"Wait, so you did chop my legs, you bastard!"

"I said I was sorry"

"That doesn't fix anything! Ugh you know what just help me out of here" He then picked me up

"What now?" 

"I...didn't think about that...let's just get out of here" We then left the room and he started walking me around when he showed me that there was also a bottom floor.

"Wow, this place is big"

"I know right? It doesn't have many things to do in it though"

"Hmm...well what about that place!"I then pointed at a place called Kitty's Kitchen, the name seemed familiar but I didn't know how. We got there an he placed me on the counter as he looked around. I noticed that on the counter was a piece of paper so I picked up it said: Mousy, sorry I had to leave early today, but I left you your quesadillas in the lower cabinet.
 Mousy...that name sounds familiar...could it be mine?

"Hey, nightmare guy, I think this was written for me" I then waved the paper around.

"Well, what does it say?"

"It says that someone left something for me in a lower cabinet, not sure who wrote it though"

"I just realized, you called me nightmare. I told you my name was Robby"

"No difference to me" He then gave me an annoyed look, but eh I don't care. 

"Why do you think it's for you anyways?"He said as he continued to look around.

"It says Mousy, the name sounds really familiar"

"Now that you mention it I think I had a friend called Mousy, she was really nice unlike you" I stuck my tongue out at him, he's really annoying.