LIMITED LIFE: BAD BOYS

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REQUEST BY @EXOTICARI10

Jimmy was surrounded by TIES. Almost the entire group was there, but apparently Impulse went mining or whatever. He didnt pay much attention to it.

Theres a giant problem, though.. If he dies, he will only have 2 hours left. Instead of doing the sensible thing, he decided to fight. Fight an enitre 3 people alone. He was blinded by his greed for time and lust for blood.

He didnt have much options in the first place. It was either, he ran, he fought, or he called to his boys. It was a bad idea to do—all of them were bad ideas.

Etho was using his bow, Tango and Skizz were using melee weapons. He tried to come up with a strategy, but Tango charged right at him. Etho and Skizz both took this as an invitation to fight with him.

Jimmy tried to figure out their attacks, but it was hard to do with there being 3 people attacking him. He tried to fight off Skizz first, but it didn't work well to his advantage. He finally distanced himself from them, but felt a sharp object go through his skull. He fell to the ground.

"WOO IMPULSE!!" Tango cheered. Impulse hadnt gone mining. They were all planning on killing him.

Jimmy woke up in shock and quickly checked his time. 2:01:34. He had 2 hours left. He cant be the first one out. Not again. His breathing was quickening as he wrapped his wings around himself for comfort.

Grian and Joel stared back at him and glanced at each other. Joel shrugged and shook his head, implying he has no idea what happened to him.

Grian walked up to the canary, "Tim?" He asked, hoping Jimmy would realize it was him. "Are you okay?" He sat down next to Jimmy.

"No!—Im—no." Jimmys wings went down as he spoke. He finally put them behind him, realizing how childish hes acting. Tears welled in his eyes, but he pushed fhem back.

"Would you mind telling us whats wrong?" Grian replied calmly, but he was still worried for his friend. He put his hand on Jimmys shoulder.

"I dont want to be the first one out—again!" He stared down at the sheets on his bed. "Every season.." He mumbled.

"Oh, Jimmy.." Grian hugged the canary and wrapped one of his own wings around him, "You wont be out first!" He smiled, "Even if you are, what does that change?"

"Nobody would want to team with me." He muttered. "Its—stupid.."

Grian chuckled, and it offended Jimmy, "Jimmy—Has that ever happened? Everyone here is still your friend!"

"Hes right," Joel chimed in, "Sure, you get made fun of, but lets be honest here, Jimmy, everyone makes fun of you for literally anything." Joel smiled.

Jimmy slightly chuckled and lifted up his sunglasses to rub the tears away, "Yeah, I guess In being dramatic." Jimmy smiled, "It just sucks, you know?"

"Yeah, thats understandable. Do remember, Tim, that people dont really care about that curse. People still like you!" Grian smiled once again.

"Thanks." Jimmy said and hugged Grian. Grian glared at Joel and received a sigh before joining in and hugging the two. "How much time you at?" Jimmy chuckled.

"Not enough for you to kill me." Grian ruffled his hand through Jimmys hair. "Sorry."

"I have less than Grian, so its also a no for me." Joel said.

"It doesnt matter." Jimmy smiled and rested against the two, chirping happily.

His perspective on his curse wasnt the same as it was 30 minutes ago. It was just a game! He had bad luck. People dont love him less.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 08 ⏰

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