Jitters

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by ieatfurries

by ieatfurries

Imagine working out with Jitters 🤤

You cry out as Jitters dumps ten dumbells on you at once.

"This isn't fair!" You complain as you suffocate underneath the weight on your chest. "You're on steroids!"

"Jajajajakjwkwj1iqiqiqijajznxnxisis9q919i1o1o1919wijxnznsjwkwowoqoqjjwkeisodososijwnwnwjkwkeidisos9owiwjwjwnwjwjkwiwiwiwiwiwjqjwnqniq019qos8c7d78civi iv9d9wok2n2nwkwoaoaoiduci" Jitters replies as he picks up the dumbells on your chest with ease.

You sit up angrily, your body aching.

"I'm telling the cops." You threaten, before getting up and storming out of his house.

Before reaching the door, a heavy object smacks you in the leg.

You pass out.

A few days later

You wake up to the sound of police sirens.

"Y/N." You hear Jitters say.

To your horror, you notice that you are tied up.

You try to scream, but the cloth in your mouth silences you.

"Why are you in my house?" He asks you as he begins to free you from your bindings sloppily. His wings, you notice, are shaking.

"What?" You snarl as soon as he removes your gag. "You kidnapped me!"

"Did I?" Jitters asks. To your bewilderment, he starts to shake harder. "I really don't remember. Maybe I should stop doing cra-"

The door to his home is kicked down.

"Put your hands where we can see them!" A buff officer demands, his gun out.

You quickly comply, only to notice that the cop isn't focused on you.

Noticing the gun pointed his way, Jitters panics.

"What? I didn't do shit!" He cries as he springs away from you.

The officer makes his way to the shivering bird before flipping him over with ease. You watch as he's handcuffed and pulled off the floor.

"You're under arrest for the unauthorized usage of steroids during last Sunday's Fishing Tourney." The cop states, dragging the bird back towards the door.

Jitters begins to fight the officer's grip. For whatever reason, you are reminded of Eugene.

"T-That wasn't me." Jitters screeches. "I swear!"

To your horror, Jitters begins to stare at you.

"Y/N! Y/N, help me!"

Subconsciously, you begin to rub your sore arms. Your gaze falls on the rope Jitters had used to tie you up.

You decide to ignore him.

Realizing that there was no way out, Jitters goes limp; he allows himself to be dragged outside the house.

Before the door slams shut, you hear him scream out, "Isabelle sold them to me! Arrest her, too!"

You stare at the shut door blankly until Jitters' screams fade away.

Maybe it'd be best to leave town for a bit...