Jimmy looked around with wide eyes, the sleep that he had was the shittiest one.
All this time, he was fighting the infection with his will making it impossible for the infection to reach his brain but other than it, the black tendrils had gone in every nook and cranny.
A small blob of dark matter had started forming at the area of the scratch that Jimmy could feel very much as the dark matter kept beating vigorously just like a second heart.
"Ugh... what is happening?" He asked while Jerry had reluctantly made a distance of a few inches between them.
"A-Are you infected?" Jerry asked with a mix of concern and fear.
Jimmy kept looking at the guy for a few seconds until another try came from the dark matter to invade the brain.
"UNGHH... go away!" He exclaimed to the black tendrils that forcibly went back.
"I am only trying to help, Jimmy."
"No, not you..." Jimmy said while holding his head that was ringing every now and then.
