Air came back stuffed, but was quite happy to see the tweedle there again. The Tweedle wanted to hang out again. Air Wubbox talked about how a furcorn and a riff got into a competition on who could eat the most Ice Cream, and the Furcorn somehow won. It was because it could eat icecream and it didn't hurt its front teeth. Air Wubbox told the bird about many other small things, and the tweedle left after that. Air Wubbox heard gossiping again, but it was longer. It has a queasy feeling in it's stomach, like that it was giving help to something horrible that was going to spark.
The next morning Air woke up, got itself refreshened, and saw the tweedle standing there, wanting to eat breakfast. Air politely rejected, and that same tweedle seemed annoyed. It insisted, saying its been its dream to have breakfast with an Epic Wubbox. Air Wubbox really didn't want to have breakfast with the Tweedle, since it was suspicious on what it was doing. The Tweedle calmed itself down. saying it was ok, and went off to breakfast to meet with it's other friends. Air Wubbox didn't pay attention, though. It met with Cybop after getting breakfast, and chatted about different things such as the ice cream competition, and other things.
When Air Wubbox was leaving the room, some monsters avoided it, in a negative way. Not in a way to make room for it because of it's size. Air was too happy to even notice, and went outside to half-literally scream in the chorus of composing monsters. As the day went on, more monsters gave the side-eye to Air. Air was extremely confused on what was happening for it to be this way. One Furcorn, the one it recently talked to, whispered "why would Air do that? That's so selfish. It's such a greedy idiot." And other negative things. Air got extremely nervous and dashed to it's room, grabbing a blank, leather journal and wrote in it. The journal wasn't used for a while, but Air promised whever it felt overwhelmed, it would write in the journal about the event that overwhelmed it. The last time it got overwhelmed it got extremely physical and nearly hit a poor Smoochle dead smack in their faces.
When it timidly emerged from it's doors, there were a lot of monsters near its room entrance during dinner. Were they finished, and was Air late? It checked the time, and it was around an hour before dinner. It froze in it's place, and everyone had gone silent and just stared at it. Eventually, a Pompom had said something. "Air Wubbox, we know what you did!" Air asked what had happened, and a Rare Riff responded. "You stole the Air Island Coloss-Eye."
"Wait-- what?! Who told you this?!" Air panicked. It's wings started to vibrate violently, which a Mammot complained about. The Rare Riff pointed at the same Tweedle that had hung out with Air, giving it a villainous smirk. Air's expression sank. "Tweedle.. I didn't do this, I swear! I don't even know where the Coloss-Eye is!" The Tweedle told on to Air Wubbox on how it told Tweedle that Air stole it itself, but air was just silent. "Tweedle.. Why? I didn't take it. It's somewhere on this i--"
"In your room, yeah. Now stop acting all innocent and show us the Coloss-eye and how much of a liar you've been." Air was so overwhelmed it didn't know what to do. Should it give full proof it was innocent by letting the monsters raid it's room in risk of being stolen from, or other cases, or rush in the room and lock itself so it would calm down? It didn't know what to do. "Wait! Did anyone witness anything, anything at all?! I didn't do it! It was someone else." Air was on the verge of having a meltdown, so it couldn't think properly. "Stop making stuff up, we all know it's inside your room!" A Hoola said, quite furiously. "I-I JUST CAN'T THINK RIGHT NOW. OK I DIDN'T STEAL ANYTHING, OK? WHY WOULD YOU BELIEVE SOME STUPID TWEEDLE, YOU.."Air Wubbox hissed anxiously, quickly escaping into it's room, slamming the doors shut. The monster crowd had started chattering on about the incident, but Air was so annoyed on how a Tweedle would anchor this much trickery just to be all popular and finally someone special. It didn't dare to go out of the room until someone had figured something out. But a week had come, and it was starving, and every time it would come out, there would always be a crowd scratching at it's door, demanding it to return the Coloss-Eye, which it didn't have. The monsters were working super hard to wake up the Air colossal, including Air. When the monsters found the Coloss-Eye, they proudly placed it on their island. The next day, it was gone. Everyone was so shocked, and Tweedle shared false evidence to everyone, in which it felt so real when heard.
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FanfictionAir Wubbox had recently found a Tweedle appearing more often at it's door. What happens next? I am new to writing stories + there are probably spelling/grammar errors, so I apologize. Ypu can give me requests if you want! TW!!! Suicide 3: