Lars' Last Wish

Kiss the squirrel. Maybe it'll turn into a prince.

*3rd perspective w/ Lars*

Lars' shaky hands dropped his phone. He couldn't move, paralyzed by the horror. "Larsss?" Bee knocked on the door. "You good in there?. I'm coming in." Bee slowly opened the door. "Dude I was knocking on that thing for a sec there are you-" he noticed Lars' horrified face. "uh.. were you like- pissing or something? My ba-" he slowly stepped towards Lars, then got interrupted by him running to the back of the room and pushing himself against the wall, his jaw basically to the floor. "Hey hey hey.." Bee very slowly stepped towards Lars, trying not to startle him. "I'm not gonna hurt you.. what happened?" He slowly grabbed Lars' hand, placing it on his cheek. Lars took a deep breath and loosened his shoulders. "Ch-ch-check the.. check the broom closet.." Lars held onto Bee's arm as Bee carefully walked over to the closet, putting his hand on the chilling cold doorknob, taking a quick look at the vermillion red old door. "What's in here Lars?" His deep, warm voice comforted Lars, as if what was in there wasn't important, wasn't real. That was until Bee cracked the door open, the sharp, potent scent of death flowed out. Bee stared at the hung body with a blank face. "oh fuck.. is that..?" He poked the body and gaged. "That's real.." 

-30 mins later-

"You called?" Bee's dad darted into the cabin "what's the emergency??" He looked around and saw Bee with his back against the closet door. "Dad.." Bee glared at him, as if he were a murderer, or a prime suspect at least. "Look in there.."

*Mica's pov* 

Bee decided to check up on the others at the cabin, I don't take well to that human and his crew. I lied and told him that I had been on this planet before.. "why are these mortal humans, gems, and us rocks, all on the same planet anyway? Bee is the only thing I can tolerate on this disgu-" a squirrel hopped up to me as I dropped a walnut on the ground. "-mostly, disgusting planet.." I pat the nut- loving rodent on the head as it squeaked, so bee and this.. thing are the only two things I can tolerate on this planet. It started to skitter up my leg and onto my shoulder. "What are you doing.?" I mumbled, reaching for it, him? Her? Let's go with he. "Now, there's only one appropriate name for you." I picked him up "you are now sir Pinkleton." I giggled. "Cute name." The squirrel taunted. "w h a t... n o w?" I was horrified, well, mostly extremely disappointed, and  confused. The "squirrel"  shifted into a normal, person-like body, falling on top of me and pinning me to the ground. "uh.. hah..hah" he smiled awkwardly. 

*3rd perspective w/ Lars*

"It's her.. we used to be neighbors before she went missing, the night before.. she told me she wanted to leave her body soon. I don't always understand humans.." Bee's dad sighed, finishing cleaning up the blood. "Don't be scared, you can tell it's probably not a murder, the only place with harm on her body is where she was hung.." Bee's dad tossed away the leftover materials, tossing the body in a trash bag. "I've gotta go visit my therapist hah.." Bee's dad pointed towards the door. "Bye Jasper. I'm so sorry that you got dragged into this Lars. You're always welcome to stay at our house." Bee's dad ran out the cabin. "Am I now?" Lars teased, crossing his arms."haha. You wouldn't." Bee chuckled, standing up and putting out his hand to help Lars off of the floor. "Oh yeah?" Lars grabbed his hand "maybe I will!" He pouted.

(Author's note)

YOU'VE READ THROUGHHHH OMGGG CONGRATULATIONS! Enjoy the unnecessary amount of contact between people.