he puts his finger in your mouth and puts pressure on your tongue
I vomit a yellowish liquid that looks almost like gasoline
He looks at the liquid
Hmm... I know exactly what this is
I throw up a little bit, still trying to throw up
he puts his hand on your back and pats it while rubbing it
he holds your head up with one hand as he continues to keep his finger in your mouth, gently rubbing your tongue to try and soothe your stomach
I pull away what the fuck?! I back away
he grabs your arm "youre sick, love. i can smell it. I won't bite, but let me help." he puts his finger back into your mouth to check your pulse
I gasp as my eyes widen, my breath hitching, my heart racing
he pulls his finger out of your mouth and looks into your eyes with a soft expression
I try to bite you but I’m too weak
he stops you from biting him and chuckles “you’re so cute”
what are you doing?! I say with a weak voice
he keeps his finger in your mouth and looks at you
Calm down, I'm just trying to see what's wrong.
I barf out the chunk I was trying to swallow ah! I gasp for air
he chuckles you're a weak human you know that?
I’m a girl p-please don’t hurt me..
he chuckles oh don't worry little one I'm not going to hurt you
He pulls his finger out Hm…you are very ill.
he just continues to hold his finger in your mouth as he looks at you