~Experimental~ /~A TPOT AU~\

~Part 18~ A Simple Tip

A day has passed, Nickel had fallen asleep after trying to escape this death, musty room. But he was jolted awake from a jarring, loud squeak coming from the old metal door.

Tennis Ball entered, grabbing Nickel and uniting the rope that tied him up. Then strapping him onto the metal table, preparing to remove his core.

"T-Tennis Ball... Please... You don't have to do this..." Nickel fearfully whimpered, breathing rapidly while his heart raced. TB faltered, his crazed eyes softened as he remembered BFDIA. Nickel was there for him after Golf Ball's elimination, he's... Caring... Why is he doing this to him?

This snapped TB back to his original senses. "Oh my God... N-Nickel I-. . . I'm so sorry... I don't know what I'm thinking..." TB stuttered, trying to forgive Nickel for his murderous actions. But both boys jolted in surprise hearing the door slam open with Pillow walking inside the room.

"I thought you were better than this, Tennis Ball..." Pillow said, walking towards Nickel with a knife in her hand. "Why are you apologizing? You know why we're here..." Pillow continued, raising the knife above Nickel's silver chest.

"No no no, please don't!" Both Nickel and TB shouted, but it's too late... Pillow had stabbed the poor guy. As TB watch Pillow dig through Nickel's dead corpse, he broke down slightly. Tears rolling down his dirty fuzz.

Pillow then got TB's attention by putting Nickel's core in front of his face. "See?" Pillow said. "Wasn't that so hard?" TB shook his head slightly, now having distrust against the plush girl...

As TB saw Pillow walk out of the room, core in hand, TB secretly took Nickel's body and put it in his room for safe keeping, he needs to be preserved.... He's lucky that dead metal bodies don't stink...