for the word generator thingy, abandoned and Anti!
He's cold.
He's shivering, shaking as he looks around the dark, most likely abandoned house. He wants to call out, to yell for help, but he knows it is futile. The only person who could hear him refuses to acknowledge him and god, he wants to say he doesn't care but he has to.
Without Jack's acknowledgement, he is nothing.
He can feel himself glitching and it's not how he normally glitches. Parts and pieces of him are glicthing away and disappearing forever. He's returning to void that all beings who have failed like him go and he's scared. The heart pounding fear is gripping his throat tight, choking him with sobs, sobs that are trying to move past fears iron grin but can't.
He was abandoned and now...he will become forgotten too.
And he is afraid.
