Bad dream..

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WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GORE, CURSING AND VIOLENCE AS WELL AS A CORPSE. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

It was morning already, another night has passed. when the sun was just rising to wake up the whole world. Patch's mother took her kid home with the help of fleegle. drooper was sleeping while bingo and snorky didn't sleep all night. well...they were able to take a short nap at 4:00 am but that was it. at least the orange ape was able to fall back asleep in the morning, but as for snorky...he couldn't...he woke up after those dreams he had. 

they were a band again, singing at a live concert for everybody at the beach, the sea was still..and the night...was full of stars. the stage was shiny and beautiful, there were colorful glittery stars decorating the background. and a giant sign with the name of their band was at the very top. fleegle and drooper were singing at the front, while bingo was playing his drums.

♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ 

snorky was playing his keyboard like those good ol' days..he played the song with his heart...he hasn't done this in a very long time...so he wanted to make it count. is not everyday you get to play a song at a live concert with your friends...or better to say..your family. they were happy...snorky was happy. everything was perfect, the people were clapping and cheering..some of them were singing along. it felt like the 60's again. they were 'cool' again...or....so he tought..

♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ 

suddenly the stage turned black and started to deteriorate..blood was splashing around the instruments and the stage itself. a corpse was in the middle of it..he didn't had limbs. they were ripped off and his expression was of pure terror...behind the splits was the 'wheel of endings' wich it landed on 'banana split'.

snorky started to shake. this is not true..not again. all the people started to scream and run away, some of them started to throw rocks at the band while yelling 'monsters!' and 'killers!'...drooper and bingo hide behind the drums to protect themselves from the rocks and other objects that were being thrown towards them.

Some teens threw coal at fleegle which hitted his eyes. leaving his left eyelid completely black...they noticed this and started to tease him..

-The show must go on you fuzzy son of a bitch!

-Hey you fucking werido! why don't you cut me in half?

-It's time to get sloopy!

Now they started to throw pies at the beagle. fleegle tried to run away...but he slipped with the puddles made out of strawberry jam and blood. and it was useless to try and get up, you would only fall again. and you could posibly hurt yourself doin' it.

fleegle was covered with pies, blood and shame and his eyes were filled with tears..

Snorky decided to hide behind his keyboard while covering his face with his hands. he felt the tears running down his cheeks. this has to be a bad dream right? they didn't killed all those people right?..they didn't kidnapped children...right?....they are just a band of animals who like to entertain people....we are the banana splits..

this is a bad dream.

a honk echoed in the elephant's room. who quickly woke up with fear. he looked around his room uncontrollably while he was breathing heavily. the sweat drops where rolling down from his forehead. and tears were rolling down his eyes.

once he calmed down from that startled he just had. snorky started thinking about the dream he had..why again? another night, another nightmare. just wonderful dreams quickly turning nightmares..that's the reason snorky is not happy, everything just goes wrong.

he tugged on the blankets with his trunk, feeling the lumps in his throat

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he tugged on the blankets with his trunk, feeling the lumps in his throat. the elephant doesn't want to speak about this with anyone. what if they get offended? what if they get angry? things might get worse...well...they are bad enough so is better to suffer alone that bringing his friends into this mess. they had enough with this movie just to hear more about it, right? all 4 of them are tired of just the fact that movie was even made...

snorky just stayed in his bed thinking about what had just happened. how much longer is this gonna go? days?...months?..years maybe..

his brain was trapped and he doesn't know how to get out of this mess...but he's getting used to it.

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