All is quiet in A Better Name Than That's house, (this is an au where the contestants live in houses together with their teams) the silence was suddenly broken by a loud scream.
"HUH? WHAT WAS THAT? DID SOMEONE DIE?" Basketball shrieked. "I think it came from over there!" Says Blocky, pointing at Golfball's room. "Golfball? There's no way she can make that kind of a noise." Tennisball replied.
The whole team shuffled over to Golfball's room to check, they opened the door and of course, it was her who made the sound. She was sitting on the side of her bed, with a frenzied and traumatized look of her face. The rest of the team then averted their eyes away before closing the door again.
"I'm not going in to deal with THAT." Says Blocky. "Why?" 8 Ball asks. "She's so bossy all the time, why should we help her with some stupid nightmare?" Blocky finished.
"Yeah!" The rest of the team all said in unison, surprisingly even TB agreed. Except for 8 Ball.
"Look, yeah sure Golfball has done some bad things, but we should still help her!" 8 Ball protested.
"Well, if you're going to think like that, then you're on your own for that pal." Says Blocky. "I agree!!!!" Grassy tosses his arms up as he said that. "See? Even Grassy agrees!" "Yeah!"
"Sigh, alright then..." The team hurriedly go back to their rooms to continue their slumber, muttering angrily to themselves about how Golfball ruined their night.
8 Ball lets out another sigh, as opens the door back open again to see GB again.
"Hey? GB? You okay?" 8 Ball asks through the doorway.
"Y-Yeah... I'm fine.." Golfball choked out through heavy tears.
8 Ball looks at Golfball in pity as he walks over to her.
"Hey... I may not be your beloved TB, but I'm here for you." 8 Ball assures her.
"TB?... Beloved?.... No...." Golfball spits out at the floor angerily. 8 Ball was surprised by this, aren' Golfball and Tennisball supposed to be the best of friends? What happened to that?
"What do you mean by that...?" 8 Ball asks in a worried tone. "Tennisball.... Yesterday... we had a fight." A fight? "It was a big one, he ranted to me on just how fed up with me he was, about how much he hated the person I have become, it was all too much."
8 Ball stares at her, shocked. He has always seen Golfball and Tennisball to be so close, to think that this was what happened to them, it was just so surprising to poor 8 Ball.
GB goes on. "And... Tonight I had a terrible nightmare, in it everyone hated me. They all left me, everyone. Even TB. It was horrible." Golfball became a crying mess again right after she spat out these words. "AND IT'S TRUE, EVERYONE DOES HATE ME! I HEARD WHAT EVERYONE WAS SAYING OUTSIDE I HEARD THEM TALKING ABOUT NOT WANTING TO HELP, AND IT HURT OKAY? IT HURT." Golfball sniffled back more tears. "You probably hate me too, you just took pity on me because I showed my real emotio-"
"I don't hate you."
Golfball turned to stare at 8 Ball. "You... You don't...?" "No. Not at all, and I'm speaking the truth."
"But... Why??" More tears started to pour down Golfball's cheeks as she hopelessly tries to wipe them off, but was interrupted with another hand going up to help wipe her tears.
And that hand, was 8 Ball's.
"Please don't cry anymore, I understand the pain you're going through." 8 Ball then brought GB up in a big warm hug. "Please... It hurts to see you cry."
Golfball was speechless by this, she has never been shown this much love by anybody ever before, she didn't know how to react.
"You may have done some thoughtless things, but I don't think that makes you a bad person." "Really?" "Yes. Why else were you and Tennisball such good friends in the past?" "We're not anymore-" "Shush. There must've been a reason Tennisball liked you in the past, so in order to improve yourself, you should try turning back into the person you were back then." 8 Ball says.
Golfball looks up at 8 Ball, with a blank expression on her face, until finally she replies. "You're right, there must've been a reason! Oh, and I call myself a genius, yet I never thought of that!"
8 Ball smiles warmly at GB, happy that she's back to normal again. "I must make things right, I must improve myself, I can't keep going on like this." "That's the spirit Golfball."
A sudden flash of realization hits Golfball. "8 Ball.... Thank you, for helping me so so much. I never would've gotten out of that deep hole without your intelligence and optimistic view."
"It's really no problem GB, I'm just glad that you feel better now. Anyways, I should be heading back to my room now-"
"Wait." GB rises up from her bed.
"Come back for a second." 8 Ball was confused when she said this. What else does she need? He thinks.
Mwa
"ALRIGHT CYA 8 BALL THANKS AGAIN!" With a thud, Golfball abruptly slams the door behind the blushing 8 Ball.
This is the last chapter I will be posting in this oneshot book, as I have grown out of bfdi and have moved onto omori, if you enjoy my writing style and enjoy omori, then go check out my omori oneshot book, if you only came for bfb oneshots then this is all I have, so long now my bfb fans!
