Basil stands in his room, the moonlight shining through his bedroom window. He has tears in his eyes as he has his gardening shears in his snaking hands.
Millions of thoughts are going through his head, "what would Sunny think?" What would anyone think.
He goes over to his bedroom door and opens it and walks out into the hallway, he peeks his head into the living room.
He sees his friends sleeping as a tear rolls down his face, he quietly heads back to his room,shutting the door behind him not locking the door though.
He walks by the window again as he brings the shears to his stomach, he takes a deep breath and... it hurt so much, he covers his mouth to not scream and wake up the others.
He slumps against the wall digging the shears further into his stomach until he was too weak to do so.
As blood slowly pools in front of him, he hears someone walking to his bedroom.
It was Sunny, he opens the door and his eyes widen in shock as he sees Basil slumped on the ground with blood pooing out of him,shears deep in his stomach.
Sunny rushers over to Basil and kneels in front of him and checks for a pulse. He couldn't find one, someone else comes to the room.
