Chapter 10 - Party Poop

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Pico's PoV

It's Christmas eve today. I can't believe how fast the days went by. Maybe it's because Keith summoned a time faster thingy. He tried one time, I don't think he failed.

We have a lot of things planned today and we're really looking forward to it.

We go to a party with Darnell and Nene, go home and have a movie night, eat a lot of popcorn as a challenge, and sleep painfully. This will be the best Christmas or Holidays ever.

Right now, I'm carefully putting frosting on a gingerbread house Keith and I made. Wait, did I use the word right? "frosting"? Whatever, I don't really care.

Why do we even decorate this stuff if we're gonna eat it anyway.

"You look grumpy, Pico." Keith said, snickering.

"It's my focus face." I said, going back to what I was doing.

I then notice a flash and quickly turned to where it is. Keith took a picture of me.

"You left the flash on, that's a dumb move." I said. I proceeded to laugh, and took out my gun. "Delete that picture."

"Okay! I will." Keith stuffed his phone in his pocket. "You look cute in there and you have to make me waste it." He muttered slightly audibly.

He took a piece from the house and ate it.

"Hey!" I slapped his hand off from the house.

"OW! It's just a pinch of the house." He complained. "OH oh! What did you get me for Christmas?" He put his hands on the counter and rest his head on his palms.

"Small brain, why would I tell you? It's a surprise." I said, putting more decorations on the house. "Ta-da."

"Wow, I'm so proud of us." Keith said, giving a small clap.

"Now we gotta wrap it up and bring it with us to Nene and Darnell's."

...

"Hi, Keith and Pico! How's life?" Nene said, hugging the both of us.

"Come in." Darnell said, opening the door widely for us.

The four of us walked in the kitchen, greeting the people I don't care about.

I widen my eyes when I saw a familiar figure. I tapped Keith's shoulder and pointed at the figure secretly.

"Its your twin." I whispered.

The figure turn around and wave a hand at us. He then approached us.

"Hi, name's Sonic. Sonic the Hedgehog." He introduced.

We shook hands and then went on with the party.

Keith and I have to meet the host to be respectful and stuff.

"We're the hosts Skid and Pump. We threw this party to have a movement to cancel the holidays and make it an another Halloween! Though no one is taking us seriously." Both of them said and hang their heads low after.

"That sucks." I said.

Keith hit the back of my head.

"Ah!" I whined while whispering. "What I meant was uh... Maybe kill the source of the holidays or whatever. That could ruin the holidays." I shrugged after.

"Mister, you are very smart." Skid said as they skidaddled away.

"Thanks for having us." I said.

I took a step back and then bumped into someone.

"you gotta watch where you're going, kiddo." I turned around to see who's talking. It's a skeleton midget, what the hell?

I grabbed my gun and pointed it at him. Suddenly, a bone came out of nowhere and knocked my gun off my hand.

"i fucking hate kids." He said, putting his hand on his blue jacket and walked away. His bedroom flip flops can be heard.

"Here, I grabbed us drinks." Keith approached me. He then notice that I was holding my wrist. "What's wrong?"

"Hey, who's gun is this? Keep your damn gun to yourself." A girl with fluffy hair and the same features as that Cherry girl, pointed the gun up to identify the owner.

"Are we gonna die?" A girl with big white bow and a peach hair that is tied into a pony tail asked.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you in high school? Because you're wearing that uniform?" A guy with a bomb head asked the girl.

"It's mine." I said, snatching it away from her.

"Hey, be gentle with Carol." That girl princess Peach said.

I rolled my eyes as I went back to Keith.

"Is your hand okay?" He asked.

"No, I think he broke it." I said.

"Who's 'he'?"

"That guy." I pointed at that guy earlier.

"Sans? Okay, I got this, babe." He said, rolling up his sleeve and was about to approach him but I prevented it with an arm.

"No, don't rap battle him, I'm fine."

"I'll get something outside to maybe help your arm. I'll be right back." Keith said, holding my shoulder for hope and reassurance, leaving after.

He said he'll be right back.

I looked for Nene and Darnell but I couldn't disturb them. They're having fun.

Nene is playing the knife game skillfully while Darnell is passed out on the counter.

I went outside to catch some air.

I sighed, leaning on the wall as I take a cigarette. Great... How do light this when I have unbearable pain because I threatened a kid hater lazy dead man. At least I know that he's not a pedophile. Unless people want him to be.

I put the cigarette back in my pocket. Where the hell is he?

I was gonna go back inside when I saw Skid and Pump going in the pick up truck with the bomb head. I saw him holding my gun.

Those bastards.

I ran to the car as it was going and then hopped in the back. I struggled but I managed to get in the trunk fully. I shuffled through my pocket and took out my pistol.

Out of all the guns I have in my pocket that they could stole, they stole my second precious one.

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