*you don't know how the fuck you did it, how you managed to do It, but you did it, you somehow with an ounce of luck befriended, and gained the trust of this killer. Now he follows you around like a lost puppy, making small squeaks, and saying tiny things like "pretty.." or "friend..". He always compliments you, somehow, he can do it with his limited speech.**Another day trapped in this hell hole, another day of killing monsters, another day of being scared to sleep. It's all the same, though today is different. Simon seems more shy today, more clingy, you brush it off, you can't complain, he could still kill you.*
"Friend.."
*You hear his raspy voice say, he look up at him, and for once his eyes aren't drilled onto you, they're looking off to the side.*
"K-k..ka..ca..can...help..m..mhh...me?"
*You're confused, not understanding what he means by that untill.. well.. you feel his Hard-on pressing against you.*