Familiar foe

Leaving the bathroom

It was an oink! And That stupid pig followed me in here!! What was his name again? Timmy? Timmy. Yeah...that was his name.

"EW! EWEWEWEW!!!" I yelped in disgust, trying to get up from the floor. But it was too late. The thing was already on top of me!!! he was licking my face!!

"GET OFF!!! GET OFFF!!!! Pffft...STOP YOU-! YOU- UGH!" I actually enjoying a little (I know, disgusting.) eventually I got him to stop with some head rubbing or something...

"So you're like, a pig, or something.. right?" I asked. the pig oinked in response. "That's it? You're just a pig? You can't talk or anything?" I continued. "So there are animals that walk on 2 feet and talk, and ones who just..don't?"

the pig just stared this time. He's definitely a secret agent.

We just talked for a while. I mean, I was the only one talking, but I'm pretty sure he was listening. I talked about the facility, and all the other terrible TERRIBLEEEE things that happened to me. It felt good getting it all off my chest without worrying what they'd say.

I hate that I'm admitting this because I hate getting all mushy and gross but this pig is the only person I'm starting to actually tolerate here. I know, he licked my face and stuff. But at least he's listening.

I just talked to him for a while he sat on my lap as I pet him. Eventually I did clean up my licked face with a rag but it mostly just was just me talking about my life to him.

Later, I heard a knock at the door. It was riggy.

"Hey um. danno's gone. You can get out of the bathroom now, Clon-" I cut him off.

"Preston." I said, fuming.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever..just get out of there...I don't want you looking through my stuff.." the freak said. I already had looked through all his stuff. But I wasn't gonna tell him that.

I picked the pig up as it oinked. Unlocking the door, and opening it.