TheCreeperHugz
Boop
I yawn. It must be pretty late.
"You... should probably go rest after that...."
"You... should probably go rest after that...."
"B-but..."
Do they really not care about me that much to just leave me here after falling...?
I make it to the stairs, and I can't walk anymore. I slump down on the steps, sniffling. I guess my comrades don't care about me. I attempt a crawl inside.
I slap my hands in front of me, arms outstretched. Using all of strength, I pull myself along the floor. I keep repeating this, teeth clenched.