Blue boy

Seed picker

"Yo bad!"
Skeppy shouted running out to the feild where bad liked to pick fruits and seeds skeppy thought it odd that there was no reason for it other than he enjoyed picking them ..

"Oh hey skeppy"
Bad was no longer a boy he was still grey and fuzzy but his hair was longer and thicker than it was before his voice had not deaped as much as skeppys had and they were around the same hight.
"Hey bad, uh so what's the seeds for?"
Skeppys speech was still bad but better than before. He had always asked bad this question everyday when he started picking and the answer was always the same.
"No reason it's just nice to be doing something"
Skeppy disappointed in the same answer as last time decided he would pester bad a bit before leaving him.
"Why though what they for?"
Bad stared at skeppy a bit confused? *what is he going on about* he wondered
"I'm having .. fun?"
It was a different answer but sort of the same so skeppy wasn't satisfied
"How?"
"How is it fun??"
"Yeah how is it fun to sit out here all day and pick seeds out of that crinkly bush.?"
Bad paused realizing his adopted brother would continuously an annoyance if he did not give him the answer he wanted.
"I'm-"
"We'll Spit it Out Then!"
"I'm putting them away"
He said not wanting to tell skeppy where exactly he was putting them 'away'
Skeppy was about to ask
*where exactly did u put them away*
when they heard they're mother summoning them to dinner
Day after day bad went out into the feild and day after day skeppy watched he didn't ask questions anymore he just observerd hoping he would eveantually find out what the crap his brother was doing bad didn't like that word skeppy thought it was funny.
"So what do you think he's doing out in the feild everyday" skeppy asked aloud ge was walking with his friend her name was puffy and she was also odd to look at of course not everyone was but many were
"Excuse me?"
"Bad. I mean, I watch him everyday out in the feild picking seeds and crusty berrys,, he will not tell me why and I have no idea where they go! He must pick thousands based on how long he's out there so where on earth is he putting them??!!!"

Was all that puffy could say she never questioned or noticed bads behaviour that intercatly before,
"I suppose it is kinda odd... I never really noticed"
"HOW COULD SOMEONE NOT NOTICE THAT it's litteraly so f**ing weird"
Skeppy didn't swear often because bad would yell at him but skeppy sometimes found it funny how bad could loose his temper so easily.
"Well you live with him and I don't... I suppose we do hang out often but not often enough to know why he goes into the feild"
Skeppy seemed flushed with frustration.
"Mabye we can ask him together?"
"I tryed asking him about it already everyday for a year"
"You know him he'll eventually give in if u bug him enough"

So puffy and skeppy went to see if badboyhalo was in the field picking seeds by the time they got there the sky was pink bads back was turned twards them and he had a straw hat he had made for himself his hair was tied backs and he was wearing plaid. He seemed quite peaceful picking away that for an instant skeppy believed his answer that he just wanted something to do.
"Whatcha doin"
Asked puffy coming up behind bad, bad looked pleased to see her though he often was, skeppy remembered that one summer where all he could talk about was her it whent away but he always looked at her fondly
"I'm picking some seeds and other things, it calms me"
Durring this time skeppy stayed silent.
"What for?"
Puffy asked the question that skeppy had been asking all these years
"I'm "
Bad paused noticing skeppys presents for the first time since they got there
"I can't tell skeppy puffy"
He said it I can't believe it he would've told her if I wasent here what the hell was his problem!!!!! Skeppy was fuming
"FINE TELL HER THE ANSWER! NEVER TELL ME NOTHING!!"
Bad just stared at him for a moment and then he raged off grabbing as many seed plants with him so that Mabye the stupid fuzz rat wouldn't have any seeds to pick....
"So before you tell me why? Answer me this? Why can't you tell skeppy?"

Skeppy turned over in his bed to stare at the wall and the at the ceiling and then at bads back bad had always reminded skeppy of peace embodied or intelligence but rn he was mad at him .... Skeppy sat up in his bed bad and him shared a room it felt stuffy so he got up and left the room and left the house...
"Good morning"
Bads mother exclaimed as he came to the table she shoved oatmeal infront of where he sat and then asked a question that bad usually knew the answer too
"Where skeppy?"
Bad became awake almost instantly
"Skeppy?"
Bad thought about where skeppy was and he realized he had no idea where skeppy was
"I- I don't know where skeppy is"
This information that no one knew where skeppy was made bad very worried not that skeppy couldn't take care of himself just that bad worried Skeppy stamped through the forest no knowing but also knowing where he was going it was odd like he had no idea where he was going but did at the same time
*where am I going* he thought to himself *my feet won't stop* suddenly skeppy felt he had arived so he stopped
He looked around the bush seeming relitivly familiar.. and then he was it a bucket .. a bucket? Skeppy approached the bucket and realized that it was next to a large hole >_> *curious* he thought he looked into the hole and tryed to see the bottom... "this is incredibly familiar"
"Skeppy?"
"Bad?"
Skeppy looked up and around and didn't see anyone but he sworn he had heard? No way bad didn't know where I had gone

Skeppy peared down the hole again he could not see the bottom so he decided that he would bring a flashlight tomorrow and try to see the bottom again,, this went on for a long time the halos began to worry every morning skeppy was gone and everyday past lunch he would come back ... skeppy was never successful in seeing the bottom of the hole he began to think that there was no bottom, one day when bad was picking in the feild skeppy approached him again ..
"Whatcha doin"
"I'll answer that question when I'm dead"
Skeppy shocked at how cross bad was took a step back
"I'll tell you where I've been going in the night"
Bad stoped picking for a minute in irritation he continued without response
"So yur not just gonna answer me?"
Bad still didn't answer or even look at skeppy ...
"Giving the silence treatment?"
Skeppy was talking best like himself just to anoy bad
"Plz go away skeppy"
It was calm like he was trying not to cry or something so skeppy left reluctantly, he decided not to visit the hole that morning but he did notice that bad had left in the middle of the night .. so he followed him

Through the forest bad knew someone or something was following him but he stayed on his path he had his bucket in hand straight to his destination
Skeppy realized that this was exactly the same direction as the hole
He paused
*did bad know where the hole was, what was In the bucket*
They continued apart from eachother but with the same destination
Bad arived at the hole dumped the bucket into the hole picked up the one that was left there and left the one he had just dumped ....
Skeppy stared from the brush in bewilderment..
"what the hek"
What had he dumped why did he leave one bucket there????
Bad had known skeppy was there he just decided not to acknowledge him

Skeppy approached the hole and looked in using his flashlight
"What did he pour down there??"
The next day and the day after that skeppy followed bad into the forest watched and bad knew he was there and ingnored ... Eventually bad got tired and called out
"I know your there" 
Skeppy stoped breathing
"I've known you were there for several days"
bad didn't look but skeppy knew he knew 
"How did you know"
Exclaimed skeppy disappointedly coming out of the bushes
"I just knew, you know"
There was bad being stupidly smart and equally calm at times skeppy thought Mabye that he knew everything there is to know
"What are you pouring in the hole?"
"Seeds"
Skeppys face felt like it twisted off in confusion.. seeds??? Seeds .. the frigging seeds!!
"What!?"
"Seeds"
After all this time of picking seeds after years and years of picking things out of that feild day after day skeppy learned that he was pouring them in a hole
Skeppy just stared blankly at the hole trying to make sense of it ...
"How long have you been-"
"Four years"
"Why?"
"I'm filling it"
Skeppy thought about that statement for a minute.. filling? But it seemed to be bottomless
"Do you plan of filling it until it's full?"
"Yeah"
By this time bad had realized or come to the assumption that skeppy didn't know what this hole was or rather didn't remember. He remembered, how if the hole is so deap it takes more than 4 years to fill it entirely,, how could, how did a child jump out of it with such ease?
"So can I help?"
Skeppy decided he wanted to fill the hole with seeds but not just seeds other things bigger things that would fill it faster, bad did not want to use bigger things because it would attract attention. That's rich skeppy thought you've been picking seeds for the past 4 years how is that not attracting attention. The problem was in skeppys head everyone was paying attention except he was the only one being attracted to the situation
Bad let skeppy help him fill the hole never the less he and skeppy went into the feild and picked seeds but skeppy did a little more than pick seeds he grabbed some dirt and used that instead despite what bad said would attract attention skeppy used larger things to fill the hole