WRONG

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Here is another part cuz why not.

I didn't post for quite a while, and I literally just got a boost in motivation. So here it is!

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"We need to do something about that dog."

Yellow glanced over at Second, raising an eyebrow. The guy was blabbering about the dog for a while now, and he couldn't help but feel a little sick of it.

"And what are you going to do?" Yellow asked skeptically, crossing his arms. "You need to have some sort of plan before you go into this."

He sighed, shaking his head when Second didn't seem to hear him. As expected, the latter just continued to mutter things about the dog again and again.

"Yellow's right. Better to have a plan you don't need instead of needing a plan you don't have." Purple said, startling Yellow when he sat down next to him.

He glanced over at Second, furrowing his brow.

"Yup." Yellow said when he noticed Purple's look. "He's been like that for a while now. Guess Red was really the last straw for all of this chaos..."

Purple nodded, sighing. "I would understand him, though. It really hurts...our friends are literally traumatized, and we don't even know why."

Yellow fell quiet, looking down at the ground. It was true. They were getting little clues here and there, but just for some reason, they couldn't understand a single thing. At this point, Yellow thought he should be able to make something out of the clues, but for some reason, everytime he thought about it, a murky haze would cross through his mind and somehow make thinking even harder than before.

It just made him feel so useless. He should be making something out of everything, but nothing was coming to his mind, which was starting to make him frustrated.

Purple placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, smiling when Yellow looked over.

"It's alright, Yellow. We just need to form some plan, like you said." He glanced over at Second, visibly cringing at the sight that met his eyes. "God...he looks crazy."

Second was pacing around and around, his eyes wide -- giving him an almost crazy look.

Purple made a move to go stop Second from his pacing, but Yellow stopped him by grabbing his arm and pulling him back.

"Don't. It's best to leave him alone for now." Yellow said slowly, and Purple reluctantly sat back down beside him.

The two friends watched Second helplessly, their gazes following him as he made his way from one side to the other in an almost mechanical way. They were so engrossed in watching him that they were quite surprised when he suddenly stopped and turned to face them.

"We need to capture that dog. One way or another." Second said firmly. Yellow and Purple were barely able to hear what he had said over their relief that their friend finally didn't look so crazy anymore.

Purple blinked, not looking too convinced. "Are you sure? It can be anywhere by now..."

"I know. But we can bait it somehow...." Second sighed, turning to look away as he continued to think. "Perhaps we can use one of us as bait..."

Purple and Yellow exchanged a look. Never mind, they didn't feel like their friend was sane anymore.

"Maybe we don't have to do that..?" Yellow suggested tentatively, eyeing Second for his reaction. Purple followed his gaze, also closely watching the latter.

"Maybe you're right." Second said, turning to face them again. "But that dog is no coincidence with everything that is happening. This is no joke -- we need to capture it somehow."

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