"Perfect Chemistry" Sniffles x Reader - HTF

Chapter 8: THE END??? Or is it...?

A/n: The picture above is actually a paper cutout I made myself! I hope you like my art everyone! I took the picture when we were in this beautiful hotel! ^^

TW: Weapons - Injuries - Gore

Y/n's POV-

Me and Sniffles were walking our way into a forest, because he suggested it and it was the closest to Flippy's house. Sure it was dark, scary, and little critters were running around, making bushes shake and cracking sticks on the ground "Sniffles...maybe we should turn around...and look somewhere brighter, yeah?" I suggested, he shook his head "I'm right here to protect you, besides, we don't really know if Flippy is in these wo-" we were cut off by a chaotic revengening shout...okay, now I REALLY want to turn around...and it sounds more than just Flippy....

"IT SOUNDS LIKE A SERIAL KILLER!!"

I started to panic, because Flippy would've just surrendered himself to us if he was in his normal state, and that's how I know he's not. We heard explosives and menacing laughter...yep, it was him alright. I tried to pull Sniffles' arm out of the forest "Gotta go gotta go gotta go!" I tugged harder each time, but he wouldn't budge for a minute 'Dang, I'm really not strong, am I? Then how am I strong enough to deal with Flippy, or should I say, FLIQPY!' I thought to myself "Y/n, this was your idea to find Flippy! We found him, now let's go get him before the police gets to him first." Sniffles scolded "But-" "He was announced Missing on the news, if they get to him first and find out the unmatured state he's in, then there's a massive commencing possibility that he'll come up WANTED at some point. Please, N/n, I'm right here. Even if we do get separated, it's not like I won't come for you." He comforted, placing a hand on my cheek. I melted into the touch, but frowned sadly at his statement "We'll make it out alive, Trust Me." And with that, I nodded my head in agreement "Yeah, Let's do this." I confirmed "That's my girl!" He cheered. We stopped our little moment by tracing our steps deeper into what you'd call 'Woods' still on the hunt for Fliqpy. It shouldn't be too hard since we just heard his voice not too long ago.

We've been walking for a couple of minutes now, and we still haven't found Fliqpy. He couldn't have gotten submitted to the cops, there was no sirens or shouting, just Fliqpy's laughter. I don't know how deep we are in these woods at this point, but hopefully we don't get attacked by anything or anyone. Suddenly, I felt something take hold of my hand, which made me flinch, I looked and gave a sigh of relief to see it was only Sniffles holding my hand. I found as an ideal thought that Sniffles has a habit of holding my hand, probably when he's nervous or knows I'm nervous, but I understand the situation we're in. He makes me feel safer just from being around, I hope he feels the same too. Sniffles stopped in his tracks, making me bump into him when he lost movement. I looked at his expression and saw that he looked terrified, soon giving me the same expression.

I attempted to take a step forward, but he blocked me from moving at all and took a few steps back. I got tired of this charade and decided to look at who or what was ahead of us, now I'm aware of why he's acting like this. We saw Fliqpy with a knife and a grenade, wide smile, and was covered in lots of dirt and thorns. He began to laugh, stepping closer and closer. My mind clouded with a bunch of thoughts as my heart pounded full speed, hiding behind Sniffles "Wait for it..." He whispered "What?!" I whispered back "Waaait for iiiit.." He narrowed his eyes at the killer bear. Then suddenly as if on cue, Fliqpy jolted himself towards our direction "GO!!" Sniffles commanded, and we immediately started running.

We ran past a bunch of trees and bushes, crawling through logs and jumping over tree trunks. Fliqpy caught up on every movement we made and repeated it all. I couldn't run as fast as Sniffles could though, but it was fast enough to at least be a second or two behind his movements. While we were running, I so happened to trip on a huge rock, collapsing to the ground, getting a huge scratch. Blood flowed from my arm after getting cut from a stick that was too sharp. Sniffles turned around and saw my helpless form on the ground "Y/N!!" He screamed, and right as I was about to get back up, Fliqpy had grabbed my leg, attempting to pull me into the forest. Sniffles came after me, but Fliqpy threw a bomb at him, causing it to explode right then and there...

S-Sniffles....

"SNIFFLES!!!!!!!!" I cried out, I tried to pull myself out of the Veteran's grip, but he pulled me farther and farther away from Sniffles...'I lost him...My Boyfriend....He's DEAD!!' I Thought despairingly before bursting into tears "LET ME GO!!! LET ME GO!!! LET ME GO!!!" I fought and kicked around, but he only grumbled "No, you'll just be busy grieving for you poor Boyfriend while I drag you away with me." He fussed. He was fed up of dragging me, so he threw me over his shoulder and carried me from there. I hit and kicked him over and over, but he never gave up. I Lost Sniffles...and we were supposed to stay together. How will this story end? How will I escape? This isn't how it was supposed to go...and this was all because I tripped...Sniffles' death happened, all because I tripped. This is all my fault. I whimpered and cried silently, Fliqpy rubbed my back as support which confused me 'Does he not like the fact I'm crying?' I wondered...I can't help but blame myself, me and Sniffles was supposed to do this side by side...but now, I'm lost...

THE END???

Or is it...?