I fell onto her and forgot. When i woke up I felt a cold, dead body under me. I looked at the unfamiliar face. Where was I? It didn't really matter. I touched her face and frowned. She had blood on her. My blood. Why would I do something like that? Who was she to me? I sighed and left the room. I smelt mold and saw what must have been pancakes. I laughed. Stupid human. I'm glad you died. So I walked away. For good.
((Want me to put this in the finished RP section now?))