Need a hug? (Hatefulhugs fanfic)

10: Alive?

~!! CONTAINS (MILD?) GORE, AND (MILD?) SWEARING !!~

Shrimpo's POV:

"SHRIMPO!" Tight hands clasped around me as Goob pulled me in. I was still panting and sweaty but Goob didn't mind. 

"You're supposed to distract what are you doing??" I barked at him. He shrugged. Now all the twisteds's attention were on me and Goob's. He tried to lift me up.

"Ooff... you're heavy..." Goob groaned. My eyesight was blurry, and my head was spinning suddenly. "S-Shrimpo?"

"Twisted-" I started coughing violently. I knew what had happened... Twisted Scraps got me...

"SHRIMPO!!! NO STAY WITH ME, I CAN'T DO THIS ALONE... I HAVE NO MORE MEDKITS EITHER!!" Goob shouts beside me. "HOLD ON, HANG IN THERE..."

Scraps' POV:

"GOOB!! GOOOOOB???" I shout. 

"GOOB!! SHRIMPO!! COME OUT, LOVEBIRDS!!" I glared at Poppy as she called out with a smug smile. 

"They are not in love." I remarked.

"Whatever you say~" She responded. I groaned and continued the search. After one hour, we came back with no results.

"Okay, let's try asking Dandy? I mean, he's the one with the most information, and they were only missing an hour ago..." I suggested. Poppy nods as we head towards Dandy's shop. 

"Heya Scraps and Poppy! What's on your mind today?" Dandy greets us.

"Actually, it's for a more important matter, Goob and Shrimpo are gone... can you help us find them?" I ask. Dandy thinks for a moment before responding.

"I'll go check." He vanishes into the space behind his shop. I put my hand up to my head and rub my temples.

"I just really hope Goob is okay..." I sigh. Poppy comes up to comfort me.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine, don't you worry! Dandy has got it all under control." 

Dandy's POV:

Those d*mn toons messing with the broken elevator. I head over to my computer and check the status of all elevators. There's only 4 at the moment, but I plan to achieve much more. Much more than those ignorant toon handlers anyway. They still won't cooperate, even when their life is on the line. I've already killed 4 in front of her eyes, what's stopping me from killing all of them? I'm only sparing Deliah. After all she's done for me, she deserves something. Where was I... ah... elevator 3. Floor... 38?? Wowee, only the mains and some of the rares have made it past 38. I grab one bottle of ichor that I stashed up and chug it down. Time for buisness. The elevator dings as I arrive there. 

"SHRIMPO WAKE UP... SHRIMPO? I HAVE ONE OF SPROUT'S CUPCAKES! I CAN FEED YOU OR YOU CAN EAT IT YOURSELF?" Goob's worried screams echo down to the broken elevator. I begin stepping towards the shrieks. Twisted Boxten lunges for me, but with one swift snap! I break it's neck. I step on it's skull, making awful snapping and popping noises. I can use the extra ichor anyway. I keep heading toward the fear-filled screams until I have him in sight. Goob looks up to me with tearful eyes. 

"Hello, Goob." I greet him. 

"Dandy! You- You can fix him right? Patch him right up with ichor...?" Goob asks me. I shake my head.

"I fear that I may have other more...important uses for my ichor." I answer.

"IMPORTANT??? SHRIMPO IS F*CKING DEAD, AND YOU'RE SAYING THAT YOU HAVE MORE IMPORTANT USES???" Goob yells at me. 

"Yes, I do. More elevators, making more toons, it'll be marvelous! You wouldn't have to worry one bit about Shrimpo. He would've wanted this anyway." I convincingly tell Goob. He screams back at me. 

"I DO NOT CARE ABOUT MORE TOONS AND ALL THAT CR*P. I WANT SHRIMPO BACK NOW." I lower my head and sigh. 

"Listen, I'm not... If you don't cooperate, I might have to do something that I will regret." I say to him. "Cooperate, or you might end up just like Shrimpo." He stands up.

Goob's POV:

"Kill me. I f*cking dare you. You're a heartless monster who cares about nothing but his tapes and ichor. I bet that the pieces will soon connect to you anyway." I say. He doesn't respond for a moment. 

"So be it." He whispers, almost so that no one can hear it, and he begins twisting. I gulp, grab Shrimpo's body, and begin running. As far as I can go. Twisted Dandy's footsteps echo where I'm heading. I found a "safe" spot, and lay Shrimpo there. I grab Sprout's cupcake, and carefully put it in Shrimpo's mouth, careful not to choke him. It's my last resort. To my surprise and luckiness, Shrimpo coughs and sputters, like an old car (SEE THAT, SCHOOL?? I USED SIMILES). 

"W-wh-"

"Shh. Dandy's here." I alert him. He sits up, looking a little dizzy. "Shrimpo, rest here. I can easily outrun him." 

"Don't...you can die..." Shrimpo says in a raspy voice. 

"Sorry..." I apologize as I try to get Twisted Dandy's attention. "DAANDYY~ OVER HERE!!" Twisted Dandy growls and runs in my direction. I can see most of the twisteds's mutilated corpses scattered around here. I guess that's where Dandy stashes his ichor. Ichor. I hated that now. I hated Dandy now. Gosh, now I sound like Shrimpo! No time to be joking around now, Dandy's a one-shotter! I dive behind the corner to catch my breath and stamina. 

(878 words woww)