When You Get Kidnapped: Mikey's GF

You were hungry. It was the middle of the night, and here you were craving a nice ham, turkey, cheese, tomato, and mayo sandwich. It was weird, because you normally didn't go for the healthy things.

So you were creeping down the stairs at 3 in the morning, trying not to wake up your parents.

You got out the bread, carefully opening the fridge and grabbing the rest of the stuff you would need. Luckily, your mom had just bought freshly sliced tomatoes and cheese. You spread mayo on the bread, layering ham, turkey, and cheese on it. You shredder some lettuce, putting it on the bottom. Then, you had to hunt for the tomatoes-they had mysteriously disappeared. Someone handed it to you.

"Thanks." You told it, knowing your brain did some weird things.

"Don't mention it." A gravelly voice said sinisterly. You froze. You were pretty sure that your brain didn't have that deep of a voice.

"Wait a sec-" A needle hit your arm with a sharp prick, and the room immediately went fuzzy.

"Brah, not coooooooool." You slurred, before dropping to the ground. The last thing you saw was a mix between a dog and a skeleton, and then whatever drug knocked you out.