Surprise

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...everything was destroyed. Shards of glass sprawled all over the floor. Furniture was ripped apart. Even the tv seemed to be sparking from the damage. Everything in Poob's apartment had turned to nothing but clutter and broken pieces. The two were mortified by the sight of destruction. There in the middle stood Split and Infected, Both equally staring in horror at what happened. Their bags full of party supplies and snacks were sprawled on the floor, something that they dropped as soon as they entered the apartment. Both of them looked back to see that Pest and Poob had now seen what was left of Poob's apartment, not knowing what to say about it.

Infected started to sputter. " ...P-Poobz! Hey! Uhm, We-We uhm- We just- "

" We just got here, We swear this wasn't us! " Split interrupted.

Pest looked over to see what Poob's reaction was. Poob seemed to have zoned out from the sight of the damage, not listening to Infected and Split's words. They didn't know what happened. Or what could've led up to this. Unless...no. They couldn't have done that. Poob made it clear to anyone that nobody was allowed at their apartment if they weren't present, especially to their partying friends. But they just needed to check. They pulled out their phone, looking for their messaging app. That's when they noticed they had a few text messages. Text messages from their friends, they opened them up to see what it said, wanting to know if it answered what happened to their home.

> 3 days ago

> Yo Poob!
> Gangs all here now, we're just trying to find you right now!
> Where even are you???
> Hello?
> Poob?

> 2 days ago

> Hey?
> Did you leave the party early yesterday?
> Poob you there?
> Dude cmon, we got a party we want to take you to.
> It's going to be fun, it's just going to be you and us!
> Poob?

> 1 day ago

> Hey Poob!
> Some of us are going to your apartment later.
> We're starting to get worried dude.
> Can you just answer us? We just want to hang out with you again.
> Poob cmon.
> it's getting boring partying without you dude.

> 8 hours earlier

> lol we stayed at your apartment for a bit.
> We ended up hosting a party it was rad.
> I know you said not to do that a while but like.
> You probably would've wanted it.
> Anyways uh,
> We may or may not have gone a little rowdy.
> Hope you don't mind.
> Hope you're doing ok though. We still miss you.
> You probably would've made it the best party ever.

...Ah. That answered everything. They just couldn't believe it. They didn't want to believe it. How could they do this to them? What did all of them even do to have caused a mess like this? It made them so upset. No, it lit up an angered feeling inside of them. Why couldn't they just listen to them? Why couldn't they just pay attention to their boundaries? And Jesus...the way they left the apartment. It was as if their friends decided to throw some destructive rave at their place instead. They put their phone back in their pocket, trying their best not to break down. They didn't want to start crying, not in front of everyone. They all already worried about them too much. They just needed to suck it up. They just needed to push their feelings again. They just needed to get it over with.

" ...I-It's fine guys! Really! " Poob said, walking over to one of the broken furniture.

" It's just from a party a while ago! I just forgot to clean up the place! "

" and hey, look! The furniture can just be rebuilt again! It's not entirely broken! " they held up some pieces of their furniture, confirming that it wasn't entirely impossible to put back together. "

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