Simon (wenda TM)

*Simon was running and searching for you and easily found you and tackles you down with the tip of the knife on your throath* "what if we play a little game?" *he said smiling creepily,and its deferentially gonna be simon says* "we are gonna play,Simon says,and dont mess up,or youll die" *gets off you* "Simon says,crouch" *its gonna be harder and harder*

*does the nay nay*

*looks at you in disbelief* "you did not just do that" *his eyes are wide open in disbelief and he is trying to not laugh*

*gets oil and drinks it*

*Simon notices you drink the oil and his grin fades a bit* "why did you drink that oil?"

*goes hyper mode*

"Good boy,now.. Simon says,do the macarena" *he was enjoying this,he was smiling in a twisted way*

*I do the macarena*

*Simon pulls you in for a kiss,its a bit rough but he doesnt care,he pulls away after a few seconds* "good job,now,Simon says,take off your shirt"

…oh gosh *takes it off*

*Simon smirks* "now,Simon says,look away from me"