Her progress through the fabric of my mask was slow. She stopped to clear loose material from around the tool.
Turns out underneath Taylor’s mask is another mask.
And another one underneath that one.
And so on.
“Don’t worry. I’ll put your skull’s contents back when I’m done looking.
Very reassuring, thank you.
Then we can get to the real fun.”
She peeled my mask off.
Shit, I should’ve saved my joke about there being more masks underneath for this line.
Breathe in, breathe out. Don’t want to pass out. Or maybe I should? Maybe I didn’t want to be conscious for what came next.
Unless you think you have a way to stop it, I wouldn’t recommend it, no. But I’m not sure Bonesaw would let you be asleep while she performs her art.
…I just realized why I came to think of that option: Cupcakes. Pinkiesaw won’t let Skitter Dash doze off there, because she wants to have fun with her friend before the end and can’t have said friend sleeping through it.
Her scalpel slid across my forehead, so fast and precise that it barely hurt. I caught a glimpse of her untangling her fingers and her scalpel from my long hair before the first dribbles of blood flooded down into my eyes.
This chapter’s existence just made the Cupcakes April Fool’s gag even more dramatically ironic, didn’t it? 😛
Let’s have a look at what’s in Taylor’s head, shall we?
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