Dab Howlter - A tragic story

Bessie

Just then i hear a small voice, coming from the counter above. "Here use this!" the mysterious voice said. Just then something came flying down, it was a wooden spoon. "What am i supposed to do with a fukin spoon?" I said yelling up at the counter. "Find a way you twat!" the voice replyed. Then i had an idea. I hit Drago's tail with the spoon and ran for the front door, locked, damm. Then i saw the bathroom door was open, i ran for it. When i got into the bathroom there was only one place to hide, the bathtub.