"you should go to jail for touching me without my consent.." "I'm a doctor" "your a maniac" "YOUR a maniac" little Timmy stops and thinks "How?"
"YOU STABBED YOUR MOTHER AND LAUGHED" Timmy thinks about all of the blood everywhere and his mom's screams "she was a bitch anyway" "TIMOTHY!" "What!" "Watch your language!" "Your not my mom.." little Timmy starts laughing hysterically "okay I'm going to try this again" the figure picks the tray of pills up again "I'm going to need you to take these pills please" little Timmy stares at the pills
"What do I get if I do?" "I SWEAR TO GOD CHILD I DO NOT CARE IF YOU'RE ONLY THIRTEEN IF YOU DONT TAKE THESE DAMN PILLS YOU WILL END UP LIKE YOUR MOTHER" "sheesh mabye you need the pills" the strange figure get pulled out of the padded room by two body guards.
Little Timmy's visions are coming back again....
An actual doctor walks into the room "hello Timothy, I am truely sorry for your inconvenience, we have no idea who that was and how they got in" little Timmy starts to laugh hysterically again "is there an issue?" "I don't have to take those pills then right?" "You still have to take them Timothy.."
"I still don't know why I have to take them" "you don't have to take them yet..."
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little timmy
Horrora little boy named little timmy is a bit... odd. he came from somewhere and no one knows where.. people are coming for him to take him back from where he came from.. (I'm also making part 5 soon!)
