Glitch in the Update - Another II Darkfic

Chapter 9: Odd Colored Flowers

A/N- HIIINGUYSS sorry for the few months of mo updates =[ I got sick and my motivation fuckin died like Trophy Suitcase and Candelabra

ANYWAYS this is gonna be the second to last chapter, cause I wanted this one to focus more on Cheesy and Balloons grief since I feel like I haven't really shown off how they feel at all, so sorry to everyone who wanted more of Balloon and Cheesys reactions to everything =]

(Adding this part in later I completely forgot about Red imma do a pov for him too)

Cheesy sniffled as he stepped outside the hotel, trying not to cry too much since he hated the blurry vision and the sore eyes that came with it, but after recent events it was hard not to. Cheesy walked to the back of the hotel, where Trophy and Suitcases memorials had been set up. They weren't able to have a burial or anything since their bodies were never found, but this was better than nothing.

At the very back of the hotel, there were two tables against the wall, tarps set up over them so rain wouldn't damage them. On one table was a picture of Trophy, with flowers and other little things on it, the other being the same except with Suitcases photo. As the former comedian walked over to Trophys table, he gave a little nod to Suitcases, before turning to his husbands.

The photo of Trophy had flowers around it, mostly yellow since he liked that color, but some varied. There were also some things on the table, such as a few lit candles, Trophys camera, and a few polaroids scattered around. Cheesy liked to look at the ones that had them together, such as one with them on a simple date, and then one right next to it from the same date, with Cheesy holding up his hand, a pretty gold ring on his ring finger. The one Cheesy was still wearing.

Cheesy felt the tears coming on, and especially when he looked at one of them on their wedding day. The former comedian then placed a yellow flower onto the table, before just standing there in silence, feeling sad, and alone. ".. I miss you a lot, Trophy.." Cheesy said quietly, eyes closed. ".. I remember when we would talk about our future like little kids.. except it was when we were married." Cheesy spoke, a small smile on his face.

"Even after all the heckling at my comedy shows.. and even when you acted like I was simply a stranger.. we still had it all at the end.." Cheesy thought about all the memories they had, but his smile dropped again soon. ".. Then it was like you were suddenly gone out of nowhere.. and.. I miss you.. and we still don't even know if your alive or dead right now.." Cheesy looked at the ground for a moment, before back at the picture of Trophy, where he had his confident smile as usual.

".. But wherever you are.. Remember that I love you.. s- so much.." Cheesy said, smiling softly again and wiping a tear. He then looked around the area, seeing that yellow, brown, and light purple flowers sprouted in the area. He never saw flowers like it here, so he didn't know where they came from.. they were pretty though. Cheesy then sighed and turned around, walking to go back inside.

Cheesy looked around, seeing where Candelabra was buried. He didn't know much about the kid, or much about Silver Spoon and Candle, but he felt so bad for them, especially since he saw the wreck that Silver became over it. He also felt bad for his buddy, Balloon. He lost his best friend, and Balloon just stayed in his room mostly after the incidents. Others have checked on him and brought him food, hes seemed alright from what hes told the others. He also couldn't help but feel bad for the other kid, Red.

The former comedian also happened to notice that the yellow, brown, and purple flowers were bloomed around Candelabras grave. He had no idea where they came from, but he just brushed it off and went inside.. he had other things to think about. Cheesy stepped in the hotel, and looked around. The lobby/living room usually had people in it, Knife and Pickle playing games, OJ or Paper at the complaints desk, and the kids usually playing on the floor. Now in only a few weeks it was barren.