Regret

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Golf ball woke up drowning in regret of what she did, She had never done something so vile before. She wanted to believe it was all just a bad dream and snowball was still alive, if it was real he would've fought back.. Right?  He wouldn't just let that happen to him. 

"It had to be a dream.. No way was that real.. I'm sure he's fine.." Golf ball muttered to herself "I'm not a cannibal.. It was just a dream.." 

Golf ball went to her kitchen for a drink to calm her nerves, She browsed the options and settled on some tea. When she was finally done she took a sip

"That's good.." She spoke to herself, her eyes closed and sitting on the floor, she sat and tried to convince herself it was a dream occasionally drinking her tea.

Suddenly a loud banging sound, Golf ball jumped back with a scream, She had no idea what that sound was so she decided to investigate, the banging started again and she figured out it was  coming from the door. She looked through the eyehole to see who it was, Tennis ball? what was he doing here?

"Hey golf ball! can i come in? it's important" He asked "Oh yeah sure! let me let you in" Golf ball accepted the request and opened the door "Hi TB!" She greeted him "How are you?" "I'm just fine, just a little shaken up right now" He responded "Oh what happened? Are you alright?" Golf ball asked genuinely concerned about his well being "Well that's what i wanted to talk to you about" He replied and looked at the ground "Well let me get you a seat and we can talk" Golf ball insisted

Once they both sat down golf ball asked "So what happened?" Tennis ball sighed "Well.. last night.. um..." He stopped "What happened last night?" She inquired "Well this is hard for me to say but... Last night... someone killed snowball.." He confessed "I know you weren't too keen about him but nobody knows who did it.. and i'm scared you or i will be next" Golf ball felt her heart drop.. It wasn't a dream... She felt her airway tightening and everything becoming hazy

"Golf ball? GOLF BALL?!" Tennis ball shrieked , She wanted to respond but.. she just... Couldn't  she tried but could only make sounds and then she couldn't hear anything but her heart racing and her excruciating, shallow, breaths she could only let out shrieks of fear, regret, and pain. Suddenly a wave of nausea crashed over her and that was too much to handle mixed with her rapidly declining state, Her small body couldn't handle that much and suddenly.. Everything went black.


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: So this is chapter 2 cuz silly i'll probably have chapter out in a couple hours if not then ill have it out tomorrow 

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 30, 2022 ⏰

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