forgottenn

a night at the club

He downed the last of his glass, as random others and Fundy cheered him on. They got a little more drunk then they hoped.

They laughed at things that were never funny, and didn't realize that the two women were getting ready to leave. It wasn't until Fundy went to get more drinks, that he saw the two.

"Heeyy!!" He yelled, the two looking back at him and waving. They walked over to him and immediately could tell he had to much.

"Hi Fundy! Oh i haven't seen you in ages!" Niki went in to hug him, but the pressure on his stomach made him want to throw up.

"Where are you guys sitting?" Puffy asked, Fundy pointed to the table, and lead them there. He gave them an extra chair and tried to act fine.

"Soo.. Why are you guys.." He bursted into laughter. Dream following, calling the bartender over for another round.

"At the club? For fun. We come here every Friday." Puffy was quite annoyed at the boys, she didn't want Dream nor Fundy to drink as much as they did.

"Every single friday?!" He asked shocked, and took another sip of his new and refilled drink.

"Yeah. Its like they are a little more fun on Fridays. Look at the lights, they never really have up that many on any other day. Theres also a lot of people here to party with since its the end of a work week." Niki explained, trying not to show how uncomfortable the two women were.

"Huh. Thats weird!" Fundy and Dream laughed again. Fundys soberness started to take over him, and he realized that his targets were right infront of him. He thanked his drunk self, and asked to talk to Puffy privately.

He brought her into a storage closet, and tried to act like he really needed to tell her something urgent. "Okay, Puffy. I've been meaning to tell you this for a long time, and i can't really explain it well enough."

"Try your best Fundy, im here to help you for whatever you need. You can talk to me. Just because im someone elses mom, doesn't mean i cant comfort you too."

He had a flashback to his first crime.

"You sure? Im here to help you know."

Her words echoed in his hallow heart, and his mind started running off track. He snapped himself back in reality, refusing to lose train of thought especially during a time like this.

He looked around for a good enough weapon, and finally got back to what he was saying. "I know your Dreams mom, but he was included in this aswell. Just know, im really sorry it had to be like this. I respect your trust in me, but im afraid your going to want to take your words back."

He snapped the nearest mop in half, causing one part of the stick to be sharp enough to cut through anything by the looks of it. He held it upside down, gripping on the plastic stick tightly.

"Wait whats going on? Why do you have that?" Puffy had the same amount of fear and shock in her eyes as Sapnap once did. He reimagined his lazy looking appearance, and clear crying incidents previously during that day.

"Im so sorry." He wanted to be able to do the job, he was also wanted to take credit for it. He couldn't handle it anymore, and plunged the stick in her abdomen.

She whimpered slightly, and her sight started getting blurry. The warm blood, spilling out of her like a spilled glass of water. The blood traveling all over the floor, staining ever crevice of tile on the floor.

"Take care of my children." She whispered her final words, before her last exhale ever taken for her.

He stuck the stick deeper, fighting, and winning extremely against every tear that tried to escape. He won every battle he participated in, at least for now.

Goodbye Puffy.
Goodbye Sapnap.

No one will really miss you. The people you thought did have turned their backs, and never pay attention to you whatsoever again.

Like people would say, they will be..

forgottenn.