Another one, my chaoslings.

hannah: you okay..?

No...

Hannah: whats wrong with youre eye?

Uh...about that...I might be...infected.

Hannah: huh? Infected?

Yeah...

Hannah: with what?

That's the thing...it's not with what...but by whom.

Hannah: hmm im not really understanding is there like some guy trying to infect pepole?

no.

Hannah: okay whell do you know how to find this person? I could help :>

Uh...no....sorry.

Hannah thats fine. *she reaches in her bad and pulls out bandages* here have this for youreeye

Oh...uh...thanks.*Reaper puts the bandages over his bleeding eye.*

Hannah: I think you should see like a doctor. It looks bad

Yeah...*Reaper teleports away.*

Hannah: oh- well- home I go-?

*Reaper teleports back somehow.*Uh...sure?

Hannah: :> *is confused* bye then-!

Le_Doggo: That's disgusting..

Oh, God...

Le_Doggo: ?

The bleeding's getting worse...

Le_Doggo: Well, what am I supposed to do?

I don't know. I'm not a doctor.

Hayley:*dies of digustness*

Ne: umm uhh are you ok...

Probably...*All of a sudden, the bleeding stops.* Yup. WAIT, HOW THE FU-

Ne: well that looks infected here let me help my mom was a doctor for people with supernatural powers or something like that so yea *puts a bandage on your eye*

*Reaper's eye starts to drip blood. He then stops holding it, sitting down on a rock.* Welp, this is how I die.

Ne: *gets a bandage* here *hands it to you*

Oh, thanks...*Reaper puts the bandage over his eye.*

Ne: your welcome ^^

*Reaper doesn't respond.*

Ne: here *hands a cream* put it around your eye about 2 times a day and it should get better soon

Thanks.

Constipated_Giraffe: *steps back* That's gross...

Yeah...

Pico: Hey. You good?

Uh...maybe...probably not...

Pico: What happened?

Some go***mn infected probably bit me, why does it matter?

Pico: Just makin' sure you're alright, f**k. Stop being rude about it or I'll change my mind about helpin' you.

okay, sorry.

Pico: So, who did this to you? *he loads his gun* Who's face do I need to shoot?

Uh...*Reaper points at a nearby infected, which looks vividly like a dog, then looks at a second wound on his arm.* Probably him, it looks kinda like a dog bite.

Pico: Oh. *puts away gun* Well, I'm not killin' a dog. That's just evil.

Touche.

Pico: Well, can I get ya to a hospital?

sure...but I doubt they'll do anything. Angel needs to heal me.

Pico: Well, there anything else I can do?

I don't think so...thanks, anyways...*Reaper teleports away, to Heaven, probably, to have Angel heal his wounds.*