Eruka Frog

[Hey Mayfield, you know what really sucks? Waking up in a house that isn’t yours, in really, really ugly clothes that aren’t yours, and missing all of your stuff.

All of which happen to be Eruka’s problem as she quickly sits up and looks around in bewilderment. This place wasn‘t familiar at all, and why was she in that photograph with a bunch of people she didn‘t know?]

R-ribbit…w-where am I?

Medusa…?

[She leans back slightly, feeling something warm in the bed beside her. She very slowly turns her head, seeing the same man in the photograph sleeping peacefully next to her. With a horrified shriek, she shoves her drone husband off the bed.]

W-where is this place?! Who are you?! If I don’t report back to Medusa, she’ll-

She'll-

EYAAH!! She’ll remove all the snakes! I have to get out of here or I’m really gonna die this time! Uwaa, I have to get out of here fast!!

[She makes a mad dash out of the house, running down the Beulah Street in a blind panic. Attempt to stop Y/N?]