Back to my evil ways

I’m not just bad now, I’m evil!!

I’ve had my villain origin story…

So when I told my therapist about will a lot of things happened at once- they called the authorities, will appeared, and suddenly my surroundings changed. I was in my house. Will took out a fucking flamethrower and BLASTED my family.

He said something along the lines of “snitches get flamed” or some shit

Next thing I know he throws me in a fucking van by throw I mean he used full force to send my pathetic body flying into the hard metal of the van

That hurt

Also jack was there for some reason and he was crying like the bitch he is

Oh yeah btw my dawg is fine he’s here too, nothing bad happened to him so I guess that’s good. After a bit in this dark moist van we made our way out to what I expected to be the cabin or whatever but it was not

It was a beach

There was a little hut thing

Sadly William said I can’t blog about the location or show a picture because he’s scared of the cops or whatever

I think I need to start my training arc or some shit after all of this, but before I could do that I took a 3 day or so nap.

I wonder how my good girl is feeling~?