SMG4 Oneshots!!

💔The Starbucks

Btw, in this oneshot, Three sacrificed himself during the pit scene. This takes place about a few hours after!

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It was late at night at the graveyard, Four sighed as he stood in front of the Starbuck's entry. He really didn't want to enter it, but he had to. He didn't exactly have a choice. 

Tears formed in his eyes. God. Why couldn't anyone else do this? Why did it have to be him to do this?...

… it's okay. You can do this… just enter the Starbucks, it isn't hard.

Four took a deep breath. He reluctantly puts his dominant hand to the door, slowly entering the place.

Once he entered, the place was basically empty. Well, it felt empty. All of Three's belongings were all where they usually were. His streaming materials, an animal bed next to it–which Four assumed it was for Eggdog–, and a bed next to it with no comforter or anything. Just one pillow.

Rather than that, the place was basically empty. There was a place that Three could potentially make coffee at too, but there wasn't any coffee supplies there that he could see.

He stopped trying to stall, beginning to head upstairs. As he went, the steps made creaking sounds as he went up slowly.

Creak.

Creak.

Creak.

The more he went up, the more the sounds bothered him. There wasn't any real reason behind it, it just put him off.

Once he eventually made it up, he was rather surprised to see the upstairs only had three rooms, it being a long hallway. One room on each side, and another at the end of the hallway.

He usually never went up here because Three used to tell him that nothing interesting was up here… it almost felt wrong being up here due to that.

As he was about to enter the right door, his heart dropped when he heard multiple barking sounds come from the room at the end of the hallway.

Oh God, he completely forgot about Eggdog and Eggpup.!

He quickly put his attention to the door where the barks came from, frantically trying to open the door to free the poor little dogs.

As soon as he managed to open the door, he was met by two happy dogs wagging their tails. The older one seemed to turn a bit less excited when it saw that it wasn't Three who returned.

Four sat himself at the door entry, taking a scan around the room as the two dogs in front of him kept wagging their tail as if life depended on it.

This seemed to be a room specially made for Eggdog and Eggpup, with there being some food and water bowls in a corner, and some toys spread all about. God, he loved how Three cared for these little dogs.

..Three. he felt bad for the poor dogs, not being aware about their owner who had…

…Four went to pick up the younger dog, the creature being enthusiastic when Four had picked them up.

"...oh, poor babies…" Four sighed. Four sat in thought for a moment, holding the little dog while in the thought. 

… well, he's gonna have some company in the rv now. 

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