[1] Pineapple Apple Pen

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Silence fills the air with the two, frozen cold like  s  n  o  w  . Neither have much to say to another. The two boys hear a call.

"Dinner is on me tonight unfortunately! Thank me or I'll make you starve."

Balloon stood up hesitantly. Nickel did soon after.

"I guess Trophy didn't change..."


Trophy had actually went through a huge change. Though Nickel stayed quiet.

"Hey Nickel?"

"What do you want now?" He groaned

"Is the wearhouse still at the back of the hotel?"

"Uh, yeah!? You think they would move it? Also why do you care?"

"You don't need to worry about it!"

"What gave you the idea I was worried...?!" Nickel spouts back in his usual sarcastic manner and walks over to the door.
Balloon slowly following behind him like a lost puppy. The two make their way down the stairs as one goes outside.

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The hell does he think he's going...

"The fuck? Dinning rooms this way idiot!"

"I'm not eating, it's fine!"

Uhm no it's not. Not my problem right now though. I sit down, farthest away from Salt and in the middle of Trophy and Knife. Mainly so they don't bicker again. We got... Pineapple pizza.

"Ew! Who even likes this crap!? Right salty salt?"

Pepper turns toward Salt.

"I mean..." I've never seen her so nervous, she's always a ugly bitch... Still is though.

"Oh my gosh, it's just pineapple pizza!" Didn't think Trophy liked that.

"Pineapple. On pizza. It's disgusting." Fan soon got the attention from Testtube and Paintbrush with that remark.

"Wow Fan... I thought you were better then this."

"Shame on you..." Testtube and Paintbrush said offended.

"Hey!" Fan spouted back.

"Uhm, guys?" Paper was real concerned.

"Paper it's okay... I'll handle this." Oj tried to reassure Paper, but guess it just didn't work

"No Oj it's-"

"C'mon, people who don't like pineapple pizza can just take the pineapples off!"

"Hello?"

"Are you seriously asking for the people in this hotel to finger their food!?" Of course Soap had to be the one to make that comment.

"Guys!?"

"It's ether that or Trophy wasted money, and he won't be ha-"

"GUYS!"

Everyone went silent.

"Where is Balloon!?"

"Oh right. Balloon's here... Why'd you let him in anyway." Pickle wasn't really saying it in a rude manner, just confused on the sudden change.

"Well you see... I don't have the premission to say it."

"He went outside, said something... about not eating?"

I say as I take a huge bite into the pineappleless pizza.

"Oh."

Paper somehow solved the pineapple pizza problem. Everyone went quiet after that.
The silence was real uneasy, like, who died?       (  REF  )

Suddenly the door opened, it's Balloon... The hell is he holding!? He runs up stairs and aggressively locks the door, it can be heard from down here.

"Did anyone else see..."

"See what?" Paintbrush added.

It was just me, I sprinted up the stairs to unlock the door.







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Is that.

Am I going to die?

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predictions?

500 words

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