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"Well you look very old, but hey at least you're not shaking!" an extremely cheerful voice giggled. Legs opened his eyes to see man(?) standing in front of him. Before legs could focus on the man, he moved.
"Say... where you bitten by a vampire? You have some bite marks on your neck, and they don't look like the fun kind" the man questioned.
The doctor didn't answer he was pretty much confused. Where was he? What happened? Who was this man? The last thing he remembered was... He couldn't remember well, just bits and pieces.
"I'm Shadow by the way, don't you remember me?" the man waked in front of him. "I never met yo-", a bottle was shoved in Legundo's mouth. Shadow had shoved a bottle in Leg's mouth. "Please drink. Don't want you attacking me my friend" Shadow chriped joyfully. And for some reason the doctor obeyed, and drank the stange substance.
Shadow pinched Legundo's ear. "Your human? Dang you sure look rough, did you get in a fight with Sean? It looks like you've fought a war!" Shadow chuckled while circling the doctor, "Speaking of Sean, I was going to get you a pink sheep since you love them some much but he killed it! You know everyone misses you little" Legundo never met anyone named sean nor does he like pink sheep. He's not in Oakhurst, he's in a some cellar. Why is his brain so fuzzy.
"You never met me haven't you." Shadow's cheerful tone dropped, "it didn't work, I failed again. You're not cheerful, you're looking at me like I'm not your friend"
Then he started laughing and laughing. Soft chuckles turned in to straight up psychotic laughter. "You're not him! Hahaha, you're just a mob!" Shadow was laughing, "Guess I'll have to try again"
Shadow pulled out an axe."Please stay still, I'll be quick!" he giggled cheerfully. Legundo was about to run but he soon realized that he was tried to a chair...