Don't you miss him?

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Ok before this chapter starts from this point forward there will be swearing :3!!



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// Normal POV //

*Everyone stared at the machine, mouths agape.*

Tennis Ball : Not exactly- This is-

Golf Ball : This is a mechanical version of Tree I made to replace him.

*Golf Ball gestures to the grave which was dug next to the hotel in memory of Tree.*

Lightning : Bwuh- What?! How does that even??-

*The other teams and Two really didn't have anything to say, Death P.A.C.T Again had the opposite problem. They surrounded the robot, except one particular member.*


// Blackhole's POV //

*What the fuck. I don't- I don't know how to feel about this. Why are they so enthusiastic about it?.. Everything feels blurry.*

R3m0T-3 : Blackhole?

*I jolt up by accident, Remote stood right infront of me*

Blackhole : Oh- Uh Remote. Yeah did you- is there something you needed?

*fuck my voice sounded strained.*

Remote : Yes I did. Don't you want to meet h1m??

*Oh, Right.*

Blackhole : I'd rather not.

*Marker's following up behind her, that stupid robot "Tree" in tow.*

Marker : Why not? This is great!! H3'$ back!

*I stood, or floated there silently. That's not him, that th1ng, can't replace him. I swear if they try to convince me to -*

Marker : Don't you miss Tr3E?

*Oh. I feel like crying, even if i really can't. It hurts.*



*I snap. My "throat" hurts.*




Blackhole : OF COURSE I FUCKING MISS HIM. DO YOU REALISE HOW MUCH HIS DEATH HURT ME? THAT THING CAN'T REPLACE HIM. Nothing can.

*Everyone stayed quiet. I fucked up.*


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// Author's Note //


Holyyyyyyyy 100 chocalate balls angst??///////??////

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