Jessie1209

Your hand traveled all around the hat’s content. You could feel a lot of things inside, soft things, pointy things, breakable and even hot things. But your hand ended up grabbing something hard and cold, like bracelets. You pull it out. Some handcuffs. While you were wondering who would put this thing into the hat, someone cleared their throat behind you, getting your attention. You turn around and you found yourself looking into some very familiar baby blue eyes. It was Monika. “T-Those are mine.” She said with a slight visible blush decorating her cheeks. With a simple ‘Oh’ you gave the handcuffs back. Then