Stage One: Denial.
You're my best friend. You wouldn't do this... You're a good person.
This isn't what a good person does.Did I do something wrong? Did something happen to make you do this...?
Are you truly you, or is something going on at home again?
What happened to you, Liy?
Stage Two: Anger.
...YOU. YOU HURT ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS, AND FOR WHAT? PERSONAL GAIN?
Is it the approval you lacked from your parents that made you do this?
No it isn't. You did it yourself, and NOTHING can reason why you hirt her like that.
You make me sick, Maple.
Stage Three: Bargaining.
Who can I trust from my friend group now?
Two of them's turned out this way... so who can I trust?
Can I even trust my best friend?
Can I even trust my boyfriend?
CAN I EVEN TRUST MYSELF?!Why did we have to be this way...
Stage Four: Depression.
Why...? Why did you do this to me?
I kept telling you to stop, but... you wouldn't... you just couldn't, could you?
And now I'm tainted, all because of you. But I'm too tired to fight back, so I guess you win. Congratulations.
"Hey, Tato, you good-"
Stage Five: Acceptance.
"You know... we're all never gonna be the exact same, but... we have us five now, and let's just... be glad for that, okay?"
"I'm thankful you were found in time, and for being one of the best people I've ever met in my entire life, Foldy."
"I'm thankful you were there for me when I needed it the most, and even stopped me from... doing something, Marker."
"I'm thankful you were able to cut her out of our lives, and prevent her from ever scarring you again, Potato."
"I'm thankful you helped me feel even the smallest amount of company, especially with our whole 'ADHD' thing, Sunny."
"...And I'm thankful for all of us."
"A cheers, to our future together, as friends."
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Future Free Food!
FanfictionWelcome to the life of the Future Free Food Friends! The seven of them will stick together until the end! Well, those seven would say that back in the day... And now only five of them are still here today. When they were all kids, they would run and...