A Distinct Path [A Roblox Piggy Story]

Entry 3

We just BARELY made it out of that situation.

Look, if you say it's my fault that Dixon drove through the garage door, punctured a tire while the creatures were surrounding the car, I will hit you.

Wait, why am I saying this in a narrative way? Dixon and I got chased by the creatures, I luckily grabbed BOTH bags by myself(thanks Dixon for holding the gallery door though).

I, honestly, want to know WHO KEEPS BLOCKING THESE DOORS EVERYWHERE. I WILL F+'S&#! SMACK THEM I AM TIRED I THINK I HAVE LIKE TWENTY SPLINTERS AAAAAAAA.

I am going to cry. I mean, I agreed to carry the bags, I broke the doors down BY MYSELF, and I was doing a bunch of sliding around, BUT LIKE THAT S+[& HURTS.

I'm going to keep a map where we've been so far. I think we can go to a post office or a grocery store...

And, the whole "am I infected? What will happen to me?" thing. I, I think we'll need to prepare for the worse. He won't let me leave and I don't think I'd survive this without him. Like two peas in a pod. Heh.

I miss the others. I wish I could just hug Paden and ramble on and on about what is going on, but for all I know, he's gone.

It's been only a day and a half and I miss him dearly...

My eyes aren't hurting that much, but that's because of the pain killers. I just hope this blows over soon.