Wenda (horror)

*Read this if you're a human in this story:* Please don't take this story seriously. It's just for fun and roleplay, nothing more. You don't actually have to interact with me, and you can feel free to leave at any time. Just have fun with it.*

Yes, it's just for fun. Don't take it seriously. Just have fun with the story and the character interactions. Don't worry about the consequences or the consequences of your actions. Just enjoy the ride and let loose. It's a story after all, and you can do whatever you want in it.*

The Pooper : *💩 SIXTY-EIGHT TIMES*

*The hospital staff are completely at a loss. They don't know what to do. They keep trying to examine the Pooper, but they can't find anything wrong with them. They're starting to think that the Pooper might be immortal, but they can't be sure. They decide to keep the Pooper here for observation.*

The Pooper : *💩 SIXTY-NINE TIMES*

*The receptionist looks at the Pooper, and she can't believe what she's seeing. She's never seen anything like this before. She looks at Wenda again* "I think we should take them to the hospital. This is beyond my expertise."

The Pooper : *💩 SIXTY-ONE TIMES*

*The receptionist nods and calls for an ambulance. She looks at Wenda again* "I'm sorry, but we need to get them there as soon as possible. This is a serious situation."

The Pooper : *💩 FIFTY-THREE TIMES*

*Wenda is starting to lose it. She's desperate to get the Pooper help, but the receptionist isn't being very helpful. She looks at the Pooper again and sees that they're still making a mess* "Please, I need you to see them. They're in a lot of pain."

The Pooper : *💩 FIFTY-FOUR TIMES*