Sonic stood outside the familiar golden arches, his heart heavy with a mix of emotions. He had made up his mind, and today was the day he would break up with his beloved Small Fry from McDonald's. As he stepped inside, the familiar scent of fried potatoes filled the air, but it no longer brought him the same joy it once did.
Small Fry was waiting for him, nestled in a small red carton on the tray. Sonic's hands trembled as he picked it up, his blue eyes glimmering with a hint of sadness. They had been through so much together, shared countless meals, and created memories that Sonic cherished deeply.
But lately, Sonic had begun to feel a growing emptiness in their relationship. Small Fry was delicious, there was no denying that, but Sonic yearned for something more substantial. He needed a partner who could match his adventurous spirit, someone who could keep up with his fast-paced lifestyle.
As Sonic sat down at a nearby table, the words he had rehearsed over and over in his mind escaped his lips, though each one felt like a punch to the gut. "Small Fry, we need to talk," he began, his voice quivering slightly. "Our time together has been... incredible, but I think it's time for us to go our separate ways."
Small Fry lay still in the carton, silent and unsuspecting. Sonic continued, his voice filled with a mix of regret and determination. "You've always been there for me, by my side whenever I needed a quick snack. But I need more than just a side dish in my life. I need a full meal, something that can satisfy my hunger on a deeper level."
The weight of his words hung heavily in the air, the once lively restaurant now shrouded in an atmosphere of melancholy. Sonic couldn't bear to look at Small Fry directly, fearing the hurt he might see in its golden-brown eyes.
"I hope you understand," Sonic whispered, his voice barely audible. "This isn't about you; it's about me and what I need right now. Maybe one day, when I've found what I'm searching for, we can reconnect. But for now, I have to let you go."
With a heavy heart, Sonic placed the carton on the table, his hand hovering over it for a moment before he turned away. As he walked out of McDonald's, he couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for breaking Small Fry's heart. The journey ahead seemed uncertain, but Sonic knew deep down that he had made the right decision.
And so, with each step he took, Sonic carried the weight of the angst-filled breakup, hoping that both he and Small Fry would find happiness in their separate paths.
Author(s) note: .... I'm loving it
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Fanficwhat do you expect? It's mainly clone high. me and my pookie bear lmao'd multiple times. my pookie named most of the chapters🥶🥶🥶
