" Good morning psych patients, I hope the smell of rick from down the hall isn't to bad I tried to put Febreze in his coffee this morning to seep it into his pores but it seems to not have worked..."
Remy pushes herself up in a cartoonish ease
ofc she's happy today because as a tv year 7 show character there uncapable of feeling any other emotion than overly happy or fucking confused as fuck.
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oops wrong Remy
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Remy as the stumpy bad bleep she is got up still locked in her white straight jacket and moved with her voluptuous ass swaying in the non existent wind over to the small window gap.
"BHUFWJFNRUJCDSXNCDHUSXJIKWJCWDKM" "YAYYYYYY GOOD JOB REMY WE SAVED SKIPPY THE SALOR FROM THE STORM"
"SHUT THE HELL UP CREEPY LIL BITCH, GODDD." said the girl in the girl sitting across from Remy's room
Remy began to foam at the mouth leaking little mice and cantaloupes from her ears she started dancing with 4 frame per second motions
"BITCH CAN U NOT GLITCH OUT GOD DAMN" Shelly the security guard made direct eye contact with probably one of the most dangerous patients of all and felt a cold rush go down her spine
Remy cracked her neck turning it 93 degrees around her head and stared at shelly her eyes rolled back into her head and Remy began to whisper
"ndinoshevedza mweya yevakawanda pamberi pangu" (side note that's actually a translation from another language)
"HOLA SOY DORA"
THE EARTH BEGAN TO SHAKE AND A VORTEX CAME OUT OF FUKIN NO WHERE
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it was bootleg dora...
see you next chapter to see what happens to Shelly, Dora, Remy, and Zac Efron.
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