Floyd x tiny human Y/n

Chapter: 7

Here's chapter seven.        :) 

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You and Floyd were whispering to each other. Velvet and Veneer were getting ready for something and none of you wanted to let them hear. Though you were whispering nonsense. 

"In two hundred years everything will die. Everything, thing, thing." You whispered excessively to Floyd. He giggled a little. "I think it's in two thousand years." He whispered back, you held back a loud laugh and giggled a little instead.

The sound of somebody knocking on the door echoed through the room. Everybody in the room changed their attention to the door.  

"Knock, knock. Almost showtime." Some dude on the other side said. Then he just leaved.  

"Ugh. No sign of BroZone?" Velvet said dissatisfied. "No. But I have an idea. We could practice." Veneer said, seeming happy with the idea. Velvet laughed a little. "I wanna be famous, but I'm not gonna work for it. Ew." She said looking back into the mirror. 

"Didn't they write a whole song about having to work hard to get to the top?" You glanced a Floyd. "They did." He answered, nodding a little. 

"Come on. We used to make up little dances together all the time, remember? Hip, hip. Twist. Flip."Veneer said as he made some moves seeming really happy. "Our dances sucked." As fast as Velvet said that Veneer's smile dropped. "How many fans do you think we can get, making up sucky dances?" She said grabbing the bottle harshly making you and Floyd fall around. 

Floyd had come up with a plan, where the two of you just played dead. "Hey, hello? Hello in there. Wake up. Wakey-Wakey." Velvet said shaking the bottle as if that was going to help. "Oh." She continued. "He's dead. Oh, man. What have we done?" Veneer panicked. 

Floyd did his best not to blush. You had landed on top of him after Velvet's violent shaking. Your face was so closed to his that he could feel the small breath you took while pretending to be dead. 

"What do we do?" Veneer said to Velvet in a panicked voice. "You remember the gold fish you had as a kid?" She asked. You did not like where this is going at all. "You mean Sparkles." veneer said smiling up at the memory of his friend.

Before you new it the twins stood in a bathroom stall planning to throw you two in it. "Mkay, goodbye, little ones." Veneer said looking sadly into the diamond prison. "Please hurry up and flush. Being this close to you next to a toilet makes me uncomfortable." Velvet said, as she spoke though both you and Floyd stood up and started to push the diamond. 

It fell out of Veneer's hand and both you and Floyd fell down, but got quickly up again. You had landed on your arm and new you probably would get a bruise later on. In the distance as you two began running in the diamond you heared "Wow, I thought ghosts just floated away." Veneer said.

"Well, don't just stand there. Go get them!" You also heard Velvet say. Then yo only heard mumble but, you assumed Velvet made Veneer go on the hunt, since that plastic balloon isn't gonna work. 

"Help! Help!" Floyd yelled. You had forgot almost all your weight was gone. So this running was a hell of a lot easier then you thought it would be. 

A Guy listening to some music mopped the floor, when the two of you ran right next to him, Floyd yelled again. "Help us please!" Veneer was right behind and slipped due to the wet floors. You glanced back only to see how he had began gliding around, instead of running. "Help!" Floyd yelled again. 

"We need to run faster." You yelled as Veneer tried grabbing the bottle but, missed. Veneer tried again and put his arms so they came up from the front. "Gotcha." He said as he lifted up the diamond to his chest and belly. "Please, Veneer, just let us run past you. You can pretend you never saw us. It   it'll be our little secret." You watched as Veneer became horrify d by the idea.