Dandy's World Stuff (Mostly One-Shots)

Have I gone wrong? (Shrimpo + Minor Fluffyshrimp)

Tw// Self depreciation and Suicide (he gets revived dw)

A/N: Vent cause idk how much longer I can keep going))

It was just a normal night.

But everything felt awful.

Shrimpo glanced around his room.

His broken, decrepit room with almost no furniture.

It made him scowl.

He sat up from his bed. Looking at the state of his room.

He didn't understand.

Why was his like this? Why can't he function?

His eyes started tearing up as he stood up.

None of the other Toons had these problems.

They could all run and extract easily.

Why can't he?

He walked to the door and opened it. Walking out of his room towards the elevator.

He just needed a walk to clear his head...

It was late. Everyone else was asleep.

He went to the Lobby. Even Dandy wasn't there.

He decided to just walk around the tree in circles until he felt tired enough to go back to sleep.

The more and more he walked the more his mind wandered.

Mostly about his life.

It was pretty shitty.

He was dealt a horrifically shitty hand.

He couldn't run, extract or even hide like everyone else.

His mind started wondering to even darker places.

He didn't like this.

He didn't like Gardenview

He didn't like the Twisteds

He didn't like other Toons.

He didn't like himself.

And no one else did either.

It'd be better if he was just gone.

He walked over to the exit to Gardenview.

He walked out and towards the train tracks.

He stopped before hopping onto them.

Was this a good idea?

Did he want this?

He wanted to question if he did.

But he couldn't.

It was painfully obvious how awful his life was.

He walked onto the train tracks. Letting out a soft grunt as he fell.

He held his head and opened his eyes. A blinding light shining towards him.

He froze. Realizing what those where.

His heart pounded.

He doesn't want this.

He doesn't want to die.

He shot up and tried to climb back up.

But he couldn't. He wasn't strong enough.

Tears blurred his vision as the Train horn blared louder.

Shrimpo slowly opened his eyes to see Goob hovering over him.

"Shrimpo...? Are you ok...?" Shrimpo groaned. Right. The revival machine.

He was so tired and distraught last night he had forgotten.

He sat up. Holding his head. "Mmmhyeah... I'm ok..."

Goob looked worried "...We found your Ichor... It was... Outside Gardenview..."

Shit.

Shrimpo stood up. "I'm fine." Before walking off.

Goob looked worried. He followed behind him and into the elevator with him.

Once it closed Goob looked back at him "Are you sure...?"

Shrimpo didn't look Goob in the eyes. Glaring at the floor like it punched him.

Goob put a hand on his shoulder "...You can tell me anything..."

Shrimpo just snarled out "I'm... FINE." His eyes teary as he stomped back to his room.

Goob stayed in the elevator. Staring at Shrimpo as he walked off. His own eyes tearing up.

A/N: Was gonna be longer but I'm so tired.))