My shift was over. I quickly called Craig. He picked up.
"Craig?"
He sniffled.
"CRAIG?"
"I'm okay, it's just, Stripes..."
"What h-happened with Stripes?"
He sniffled.
"Just come to the park" He sniffled.
He hung up. I quickly rushed towards the park. It was staring to sprinkle and it was getting dark.
I arrived at the park, out of breath. I scanned around and spotted Craig. I ran towards him, he was sitting in the grass next to the pond.
"Craig?" I sat down next to him.
He handed me a shoe box. I opened it. Inside was Stripes, lifeless.
"Oh Craig" I whispered.
"He escaped his cage and I don't know what happened but I walked in and he was just laying there, motionless" He said as I closed the box and handed it to him.
He placed the box on his lap.
I held his hand, he squeezed it.
"I'm sorry" I looked at him.
He looked at me. He had rosy cheeks and watery eyes.
I gave him a kiss on his forehead.
We stayed silent. A comforting silence. I could feel the guilt eating me up inside.
"About earlier" I mentioned.
"The date, I know it meant nothing Tweek. It just sucks" He said as he gazed at the pond.
"I told W-Wendy"
He quickly looked at me.
"I sort of just snapped" I sighed.
He smiled.
"Does that mean I can finally tell the world I am dating you" He sniffled.
"I guess so" I rolled my eyes playfully.
He went silent.
"I am dating Tweek" He said abruptly.
I gave him a confused look.
"I just told the world, my world at least" He chuckled.
I playfully pushed him.
"You're so cheesy" I giggled.
"Just doing my job" He softly chuckled.
"I'm sorry for everything, kissing K-Kenny at the party, me getting jealous of a girl who turned out to just be your sister, the date at the cafe, Stripes"
He smiled.
I looked over at the shoebox.
"We should bury him" I stood up.
"Yeah" He sighed.
I held my hand out. He grabbed it and stood up. We walked towards the trees. It was getting dark really fast.
We found a spot and started to dig with sticks. We made a hole. Craig opened the shoebox and gently placed Stripes in the hole.
He stared at him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the chullo I made for Stripes.
"I don't know if I should bury this with him" He looked at the chullo.
I walked towards him and placed my hand under his. I helped him close his fist which held the chullo.
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Opposites Attract ~ Creek
FanfictionThere is a popular saying, opposites attract. But is that really the case? What if two people are just too different, will it still work out?