Panic & Sickness

When Malachi finally awoke, he only had a second to realize that he was lying in bed before his head was filled with those same horrible useless signals from before.

The dull headache he felt was back in full force and it made him want to fall back into his peacefully oblivious coma.

Suddenly, he felt a small weight sit upon his chest and opened one eye to see Anna's beloved cat sitting on top of him.

"Meow." (You made Anna worry about you, bitch boy.)

"Good to see you too, you furry bitch. How long have I been out?"

"Meow." (Two days. The most peaceful ones of my short life.)

"Why the fuck are you acting like I'm such a loud person?"

"Meow, meow meow!" (You defile my sweet Anna like a beast and I have to listen to you guys go at it all night! My ears are sensitive!)

"That's a problem I will never be able to fix."

"Meow!" (Lay back down and die!)