Stuff I think of at 3:00am

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L: *Wakes up in a room* oof... *Sits up* ??? oh hell.

Dims: *Appears on a tv in a Billy cosplay* Hello L. I wanna play a game.~

L: Okay stfu you arent Billy. And no.

Dims: Really?~

L: ? *Turns around*

*another tv turned on*

L: !

Dims: Cause I'm not afraid.~

Ian: *On the other tv screen with the padlock muzzle and in a cage* ;---; *The cage slowly but surely being pulled towards a indoor pool* ;-----;

Dims: You have 30 minutes.~ *Tv shuts off*

L: ... *Kicks the door down* gotta go fast ;-; How did he even set this up?! *Gets pulled underwater* gEH-- *It let's go, looks up, theres a top* p - p ... *Grabs my hammer* p  -  p *Smashes the glass* cOUGH. hOLY HELL. *Puts my hammer away and keeps running* ! *Skids to a stop* ... that's most likely quick sand... ;L; *Makes a bridge out of lightning, walks over it and runs* ;---; *Kicks down a door* IAN.

Ian: ! *Grips the bars*

L: *Looks at the situation* ... *Runs over and looks in the pool, a chain just keeps pulling the cage closer* ... *Spots the key for the cage in the water* wait... *Sticks my hand in the water* oOF-- *Pulls it out* THATS FREEZING.

Ian: *Trying to pull the device off* ;[

L: EEEE *Throws my wrench at the machine, clogging the chain so it stops* mK *Jumps in* ;--; **OOOOOOOF**

Ian: *Kicking the door*

L: *Grabs the key and my wrench and quickly swims up* bLEH *Climbs out*

Ian: *The cage is almost over the edge* !!!

L: OH. *Runs and slides over to the lock* EEEEEEEE *Unlocks the lock, swings open the door and grabs Ian's foot*

Ian: *The cage is about to lean over the edge* ! *Crawls out backwards* ;-; *The cage drops in rip* ... *Hugs L*

L: Its okay...  now what?

Ian: *Climbs up the wall*

L: ???

Ian: *Kicks out a vent, crawls inside*

L: ;-; *The walls start to move closer* UH IAN. *Gonna get crushed* IAN.

Ian: *Kicks out a vent, grabs his shirt and drags him in*

L: ?!

Ian: *Closes the vent* p-p

L:  ...phew.

Ian: *Unlocks the padlocks, had found the key on the ceiling* phew. Now. Let's get out of here! *Rolls my way to where I hear the outside, so the exit*

L: Oh-- *Follows Ian*

Ian: !!! THAT'S A FAN. *Trips* !!! L.

L: IAN! *Grabs his jacket*

Ian: *Looks down at the blades* ... *Looks at the muzzle in my hand* .... *Throws it at the blades, causing it to get jammed* Let go.

L: What?! No!

Ian: Trust me!

L: ... *Let's go*

Ian: *Falls through the holes in the fan onto the grass* Fall!

L: ... *Looks down* ... yolo. *Jumps, falls on the grass* ...phew

Ian: YEET *Zoom*

L: *Follows*

Ian: No this is an ending...

L: oh.

Ian: Yeah.