An Old Friend

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(A/N Finally, a title that doesn't have the word "The" in it)
TW: Suicide
Book: Taco! I missed you!
Taco: Book?!
Book: Taco, just come in!
Four: We don't wanna be eaten.
They went in the shelter, eating lunch.
Ruby: Hey, where's Tennis Ball?
Book: He killed himself. He couldn't stand seeing his best friend being a monster.
Ruby: How?
Book: Well, it all started like this.
*flashy flashity flashback*
TB: It's such a nice day outside-
GB flies by.
TB: WHAT THE FUCK?! GB?!
GB: Oh, hi TB. Now don't bother me. *flies away*
TB: What the? Is GB a monster?
TB let out a loud scream.
TB: No. No! NO! Once she destroys the world, I'll get blamed for it!
TB goes the storage room in the shelter, finding a rope, it was long enough to reach the fan.
TB: I guess this wouldn't be too bad.
TB grabbed a stool, stood on it, put the rope around his nonexistent neck, tied it to the fan, and once he jumped off...
He was gone.
Book: And that's what happened.
Taco: God. Why did he do that?
Book: Beats me.
Cokey: Alright, we gotta go kill the other zombies.
Ruby: But Tennis Ball's dead!
Four: Oh. *recovers* What? It didn't work.
X: Let me try! *recovers* Same!
Cokey: My robotic arm can recover! *recovers* What the heck?
Gaty: We have a Recovery Center!
Cokey: Really?
They type Tennis Ball in the panel, it says ERROR 404 on it.
Gelatin: It didn't work.
Milk: Oh fuck. Then we have to kill those fucking zombies.
Pot: Still can't forgive you for eating me, Cokey.
Cokey: DUDE, THAT WAS FIVE YEARS AGO!
Microphone: Stop fighting.
Four: Guess we have to kill those bitches.
This my longest chapter so far! 292 words, also shoutout to @n3wb1e4lliance_ for adding this book to their library! Sorry for being inactive for one MONTH. I'm just not getting into the writing mood.

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