Helium Deflates REVAMPED

How..Odd.

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This chapter will contain

- Gore
-Mentions of suicide

If these contents trigger you please remove yourself from this chapter, thank you.

*This chapter was written by Seán and Toilet!
Beta read by no one! Fuck it we ball!

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There was a crowd at the front of the hotel, murmurs and sobs amongst the group of people.
Helium peered down at the crowd, hands gripping at the edge of the window frame and swallowed a lump in their throat.
They could make out a few people at the bottom, but the only thing they could focus on was the corpse that laid in the middle of them.
Helium scrambled to their feet, rushing out of the room before making it down the stairs and out the door.

Stepping into the crowd of frantic people, Helium pushed through and stared at the body of his now dead friend.
Blood seeping into the snow.
Her body was sprawled out like she was a snow Angel. Her neck twisted in an odd way, if you looked closer, you could see an outline of a bone just beneath the skin of her neck.
Her eyes still glossy, and her face still flushed, it was almost like she was still alive.
Helium winced, looking away, they were able to handle many things, but it was the fact that they actually killed someone, it made them sick. Not to mention, it was their only friend.

Helium could hear a familiar voice amongst the yells, Helium moving out of the group to see OJ on the phone.

"Please! There's been an accident! I don't know what happened, I-I think it might've been a suicide!" OJ shouted into the phone.
Helium looked back at the body before looking at OJ again, OJ caught a look at Helium, he hung up the phone and gripped Helium by the shoulders. "Balloon, where have you been!"
Helium, caught off guard with the sudden shouting, pushed OJ off.

"I've- I—"
Shit, what could they say? There wasn't a way that they could make an excuse, unless..

Helium's lip started to quiver, covering their eyes, they wept into their hands.
"Oh...OJ.. I tried to stop her! But it was too late! I'm so sorry.. this is all my fault.." they peaked through their fingers, seeing OJ's face morph into a more caring look. OJ placed a hand on Helium's shoulder.

"Balloon- no.. it's not your fault, we'll figure this out.. the police are on their way, you can talk to them once they're here."

Helium sniffled, "Ok.."

OJ walked over to the group of hotel guests, motioning them all to go back inside, although some argued with him, they all ended up heading back.

OJ looked down at the body, face curling up into a look of discomfort. He looked away.
Helium let out a small sigh of relief, knowing that they were out of the clear now, they walked back over to the body with OJ.

"I know she was your friend..I'm so sorry Balloon." OJ gave a look of sympathy to the other.
Helium could only look away.

"Y-yeah, I just.." Helium shuttered, "..Taking some time to process this."
OJ nodded.

The sound of police sirens in the distance was heard, the flashing red and blue lights could be seen on the trees before they came to a stop, an ambulance following.
Helium felt themselves tense up, clenching their hands into a fist.

A door swung open, a foot stepped into the snow beneath them, before two officers stepped out of the car.
Helium's eyes squinted, looking at one of the officers that had white hair, eyes suddenly widening.

"..Toilet?" They said in disbelief.

"Hello!" Toilet waved, the other officer glared at the man.

"Toilet, please act appropriately to the situation." He snapped.

Toilet immediately dropped his hands to his side, a flushed expression ran over his face.
Toilet and the other officer walked over to the scene.

"Ah.. what an awful scene.." Toilet frowned, hand rubbing the back of his neck while looking down at Suitcase's corpse.

"When did this happen?" Another officer arrived, hands holding onto their belt.

OJ took a deep breath, "It happened just an hour ago.. We..all heard a noise from outside and went to go look and.." OJ looked over to Suitcase, trailing off.

Helium just kept staring at Toilet in awe, Toiler caught Helium's gaze.

"Ohh! Balloon! Wow.. you sure have changed! Did you get a hair cut?"

"Toilet, what are you doing."

"What do ya' mean, Balloon? I'm just doing my duty!"

"That's what I mean! What are you doing as a cop?"

Toilet scratched the top of his head before smiling, "Well! Once Mistah Phone went missin' I decided to become a cop! To try and do my best to be the best assistant- I mean officer!" Toilet showed off a small badge on his chest, it shined like gold, Helium's face reflecting off of it.

"..Why would you do that.."

"I wanted it to be my duty to find Mistah Phone myself!"

Helium slowly nodded, "I..see.. are you in.. training or?"

"Yup! Just started!"

"I see.."

Helium noticed OJ walking over to both Helium and Toilet, seeing Suitcase's body be placed on a stretcher and placed inside the ambulance.

"Well.. I told to them what you told me. I also told them about Nickel going missing.."

"You did what."
Helium felt panic hit them like a train.

OJ gave Helium an odd look, "Yeah.."

"Hello OJ!" Toilet said.

"Ah— Hey..Toilet? What are you doing as a cop?"

"Funny story! I was just telling Balloon here about that! It all started when-"

"Toilet!" A police officer yelled, Toilet scrambled and rushed over to the car, waving goodbye to both Helium and OJ. OJ sighed, looking back at Helium.

"You gonna be alright?"

".." Helium didn't utter a word, looking sickly pale.

"Uh..Balloon?" OJ waved a hand in front of Helium's face.

Helium shook their head, blinking before rubbing their neck, "U-uhm. Yeah. I'm ok."
OJ gave a small smile, patting Helium's shoulder before making his way to the hotel.
Helium stood there for a longing minute, staring at the blood stained snow. Their brain was fuzzy.

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Sorry for a short one guys🫡🫡
Been really pondering what to do for this chapter..def gonna wonder what to do next chapter but don't you guys worry...it'll be posts like a year later or something lmao.
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