Did You Expect Something Else?

BAD END – WHY DID YOU CHOOSE THIS? SERIOUSLY WHY?

There's a famous saying that goes along the lines of trusting your gut, and I did. I trusted it completely!

…I really shouldn't have.

Turns out that trying to hold in a Mc Nugget shit while being hunted by a psychotic mad-mare is a really poor combination of choices.

For the first few minutes I considered my choice to be a sound one, one that would in fact turn out to be pretty clever. Unfortunately life has a way of kicking you in the balls when you decide to think like that, and as such it didn't take very long for it to do so to me.

It was actually pretty unfortunate…

You see as I continued to hold it in, I turned a corner and was unfortunately greeted by a pair of running idiots, who I may add didn't stop as they screamed about missing their flight. However in knocking me down they regrettably set off a rather messy chain reaction.

My stomach hit a metal pole of some sort on the way down, causing the shit I was heroically attempting to halt to…un-halt.

I shit my pants, literally, and chaos ensued.

The overzealous security was on me in a minute (not literally, I was shitty) and before I knew it there was a massive crowd around me. All of that attention I was trying to shove away had found and dived on me like an eager beaver. Everyone was looking at me as I was dragged to the nearest toilet.

Everyone and everything.

And as I finally washed up, got re-dressed and shoved my shitty jeans into the bin, I was unfortunately showed this.

"Aww, what did those horrible people do to my Jason," cooed an all too familiar voice in my ear, the suddenness of it prompting me to nearly do a repeat. "There there, it's going to be alright, you'll see. I'm here now…"

I tried to run away but those wings scooped me up with a strength I had never witnessed. Nightmare teleported me home in a series of short jumps, unfortunately refusing to let me go from her babying hold the entire time.

Attempting to escape her afterwards was impossibility. She wasn't angry enough to use binding magic, but I was never free from her loving gaze. She did everything for me, washing, feeding, entertainment and even toiletry duties.

I haven't been able to wipe myself in forever; my doting lover takes care of that.

She takes care of everything.

That was a pretty shitty bit of decision making. Perhaps I should place more faith in taking risks, it's worked out for me so far.

Author's Note

The Bad End's will become more complicated and not so much, choose this and live or choose this and die as the adventure continues!