Henry stickmin goes to minster beast burgre!

Henry POV

Hi. I'm Henry. I can't talk. I have beautiful blue eyes and lucious white hair. I'm gay, trans, 6'0, 110 lbs, and i have heritage from every continent. One day, i went to the popular burger joint: Mr beast burger because i was starving. *rumble rumble* that was my stick tummy. I have been too busy paying for my overdue bills and committing tax fraud to buy food.

I walked into the Mr beast burger restaurant, it smelled like mop water and french fries. I was exited to finally eat something good! When went up to the ordering station my heart stopp...ed.... there he was. My crush. Charles Calvin, the helicopter pilot who i worked with to take down the Toppat clan. We both hated the Toppat clan because they prefer pineapple on pizza more than pepperoni pizza. And also because they are the enemy of the government for a long time.

My face turned as red as a tomato as I approached Charles.

"Oh hey hen! I didn't expect to see you at Mr Beast Burger. Can i take your order?" he asked, cheerfully

"Y-yes.." I stammered in sign language, my hands shaking, at a loss for words because he was so beautiful. He has stick hair, soft clear skin, a gamer headset, and a charming smile.

"So.......... What do you want?" he asked. I was still observing his beauty so i was too busy to order.

Then I snapped out of it and put on my best smile. "I-i um. I. I would like.... A beast style burger please.. uwu.... 👉👈" I tried signing with my hands but i was so preoccupied with looking at charles that my hands looked like they were doing the salsa instead of forming coherent words.

"Alllllllllrighty then! I got that for ya! Just wait for us to finish the order and take a seat, hen." He winked at me and i felt my legs tremble. *Is he flirting?* I thought to myself. That wink was so cute, i will cherish it in my memory forever.

As i sat down at a table, the door opened. A man walked up to charles. He was dressed in all black and looked like he could've starred as John Wick.

"One BTS meal please," he said nonchanaltly.

"Sir... this is a mr beast burger" charles replied. "...may i get your name?"

"Henry....." he started, and my ears turned to their conversation. "...Stickman" He finish. Why does he have the same name as me?! I asked to myself, theyre so simalar!

"All restaurants should serve the BTS meal." henry stickMAN yelled at my love charles. He banged his fists on the counter. Charles didnt deserve to be treated like this, i thought.

Is this mother fr*cker trying to start something?

I couldn't take this anymore.... my softii boi charles was getting assaulted by this shady man.

"HEY! MR BEAST BURGER IS BETTER THAN MACDONALD!s!" I yelled, working up the courage to speak verbally.

Henry stickMAN turned to me with squinty eyes. He strutted over to me and leaned down.

He put on a sneer, his hand gripping the edge of the table. His voice lowered to an abrasive whisper.

"Nobody. Offends. McDonalds." he sent the stone cold message straight into my ear. He smelled like cheap cologne. I could feel the alpha male energy radiating out of this guy!

My impulses overtook my conscience and I knew that what I was about to say would put me on dangerously thin ice, but I was too far gone after I opened my mouth to speak.

"Kpop is crap!"

"🤬🤬🤬 Grrrr..." he growled, the deep rumble in his throat sending shivers throughout my body.

I started to chuckle, no way this scene was playing out fr. In a Mr beast burger?

My thoughts were suddenly stopped dead in their tracks when I turned and was met with the barrel of Henry Stickman's gun. Holy crap! This guy really is John Wick!

When I finally registered the gravity of the scene, I started to panic. I knocked over the table and tried to scramble out of the line of his gun. The sound of a sniper loading, coming from behind the Mr. Beast Burger serving station, sliced through the tension and chaos.

Charles POV

When I realized that Henry was one trigger away from death, I couldn't help but pull out my gun. I wasn't supposed to use it outside of uniform, but this is America. My years of military training guided my muscle memory to quickly lock and load the gun, the familiar sounds of metal clinking ringing against my ears. I started to aim, hoping my marksmanship would serve me well enough to save one of the only people who truly understood me. I closed one eye, looking through my scope when suddenly I jumped.

The sound of a gunshot bounced off of the walls of the restaurant.

Make that two gunshots, because apparently, the volume of Stickman's bullet scared me enough to pull the trigger of mine.

Both of the Henrys lay dead on the floor, their blood gushing out onto the establishment. I rushed over to My Henry's side. There was no way he would die right here, not on my watch. Not in a place like this. My breathing grew choppy and I could feel my fingers shaking with each small movement. The smell of iron clogged my nose as my eyes darted between Henry's pale face and the deep bullethole in his chest.
The thoughts of everything Henry's done for me, everything he means to me, sped through my brain. He was one of the only people I would open up to. Blossom like a flower in front of. He would listen to me, even if I blabbered on for hours on end about My Little Pony. Henry touched my heart as no one else could, and his affection would warm my chest.

In return, all he got was a bullet to his.

"....yoshi..." A soft voice put an end to the silence.

"...What?"

"i was the yoshi who threw a banana at you in mario kart 4 years ago..."

He said, as he drew his final breath.

I hadn't realized that my tears were falling, I hadn't realized that I also just killed a man, and I hadn't realized that Mr. Beast himself had entered the building with a cheque for $100,000.

His recording team was behind him. Jimmy put on a large grin and started, "IN TODAY'S VIDEO WE PAID FOR 1000 PEOPLE'S FUNERAL BILLS!" he joyfully meandered over to Henry and me.

"This is uhh.." Mr beast leaned down and looked at my nametag on my uniform.

"This is Charles! and He just lost his.....boyfriend?? Love is love!"

Heat rised in my body WHAT THE HELL.... I mean i wishl..... i thought to myself but i put that thought away.

"So we're going to pay for the funeral! Yippee ki-yay!" he handed me the large mr beast brand cheque and walked out of the restaurant.

Did...... did mr beast just pay for henry stickmin's funeral...... in a mrbeast burger restaurant..... On this lovely saturday afternoon.......... ??? I was absolutely flabbergasted. Gobsmacked. Chuffed to bits. I kissed Henry's forehead one more time, closed his eyelids, and bid him farewell.