Insanity Of Scrappy (budsforbuddies horrorfic)

part 1: "he is smiling..."

Hello, its me Luxy! Little not that this is not supposed to be a very serious fic, im just bored… also the raccoon god thingy doesnt exist bc i started working on this back in last year. anyways! Dont mind Enzo swearing like a sailor pls😭
-Luxy

ALL CHARACTERS OWNED BY BUDSFORBUDDIES

Scrappy was always a joyful gal, willing to help others and make friends, nothing wrong with that, right? Well, she has lately been feeling down due to having to see a close “friend” lose interest in life more and more… it hurt her and it felt wrong to just watch as what used to be a raccoon wither away, both mentally and physically.

The friend was Enzo. Someone Scrappy considered a lover but was rejected by multiple times, usually with insults and body shaming.

The poor guy hasnt slept in what…? like, weeks even and he has slowly begun to lose the plot. He laughed over small stuff, harmed himself by slamming his head against a wall and sometimes didnt even speak correct words anymore, no matter how hard Scrappy tried and tried to fix her friend.

Scrappy was suddenly woken up by the sound of yelling and slight giggling.

Oh no…

She feels how memories from last night start to surface into her mind slowly but surely…

Buddy left the room last night, probably to go and kill housepets like usual…

Scrappy walks up to Enzo who is staring at the ceiling, both horrified but also amused by whatever he is seeing.
“Scrappy… look at the spiders… they're going to take me away so i can finally just FUCKING DIE!”

Enzo falls onto the floor, laughing like a maniac until he starts to cough and his troath is sore..

Scrappy is horrified, she hurries up to Enzo and helps him up… unfortunately, her helpfulness isnt appreciated by the other raccoon. Scrappy gets clawed in the face by Enzo, leaving a nasty cyan line across her face.

The girl screeches and lets go of Enzo quickly, almost bursting to tears.

“Enzo! How could you! I was just trying to help-”

“YOU NEVER HELP SCRAPPY! you've never helped me when i actually needed it, since you're a fat slut for Buddy's cock! You should have hopped off her meat before this happe-”

The memory cuts off.

Scrappy groans, touching her face a bit as she gets up in her bed.

The claw mark is still there…

She rubs her eyes, opening them to the view of Buddy yelling at injured Enzo… he has cuts all over his body and they're pretty damn deep. He is laying on the floor, laughing to himself and whispering about how he can finally die.

Buddy notices this and scoffs loudly.
“You think that'll kill you?? No fuckin’ way! Its not even that bad. You're here to suffer, not be set free…”
She leaves the room, chuckling a bit now that Enzo has been what she calls punished…

Enzo thinks about it… it is true. He certainly wont drop dead over a few cuts, no matter how deep they are. Suddenly his eyes darted to a knife.. the one Buddy used to cut him. She must have forgotten to pick it up since she is such a dumb cunt.

he attempts to pick the knife up but a blonde fellow crawls up to him, hugging him and sobbing… She thinks he is gonna die.
Enzo kicks the interrupter off with his back leg, making Scrappy fall over her back with a loud thud.

Enzo tries to pick the knife again but he gets an idea… a twisted idea. He has always hated Scrappy and he knows she would do anything if he pressures her enough. Enzo smirks slightly, starting to call for his “friend”.

“Scrap. Pick up that knife.”

Scrappy gets confused as hell… why is Enzo smiling? Why is he asking for that?

“Uhh… why?”

“Shut it, bitch. Pick it up.”

Scrappy sighs and picks up the knife in a resisting way, watching it glimmer in the light of the sunrise.

“Alright, grumpy dude… what now?”
She raises her eyebrow slightly, being confused.

“Now you just need to kill me.”
Enzo blurts out casually.

Wait what?!

Scrappy is in deep shock… no no no no- she could NEVER kill a person she loves!

“Enzo… i cant.”

“Do it.”

“I wont… Enzo, you're the most dear person in my life i-”

Her ultimate love confession gets cut off by Enzo hissing at Scrappy.

“No i am not! You say that but your actions say the complete opposite! You dont care for me, you care for yourself!”

Scrappy's heart drops as she hears that… and the worst part is that its true.
If she did love Enzo, he wouldnt have lost it like this… everything would be fine. They both would be happy. But look where they are now?

Enzo isnt who he was and hasnt been for months. She should have noticed, she should have helped, she-

“Look, Scrappy… just kill me. Prove you do care by taking my soul away.”

She starts to shake violently, walking up to Enzo as she holds the knife above his head…

Enzo smiles warmly at Scrappy and closes his eyes…

One single stab and it is all over.

Blood is splattered on the ground, the knife, even slightly on Scrappy's furry paws… Enzo is finally at peace now. She proved to him that she does care.

She lifts up the Knife from Enzo's head, causing some green strings to form between the corpse and the knife… damn, she sunk the knife pretty darn deep.

Enzo is still smiling, despite being dead… the most sad and lovable raccoon she ever knew is now gone but ended his life with a warm smile… he is gone but he is finally happy.

Scrappy takes a deep breath and heads over to the bathroom to A) clean herself and B) find a bag to stuff Enzo in.

A loud thud can be heard as the garbage bag hits the dumpster's bottom.

No one seemed to notice what was done, not even Zion or Buddy. She glances at what used to be her life's love for the last time and closes the dumpster, shaking slightly before walking back inside, putting on a fake smile… she tries to think about the pizza Buddy will definitely give her for being injured..

Little did she know that a pair of mischievous eyes from the vents saw the whole thing.