[SPRUNKI SHIPS)

||<UR MESSED UP LOVE.>||

||~WENDA X BLACK~||
ANGST!!!
TW: mention of blood and killing. (dark topics.)

-Step right into your demise.-
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WENDA POV: ..I've killed everybody, (creator note: except the survivors.) this is not what I wanted. Not what I even EXPECTED. why did this all have to happen because of me?. I believed HE loved me, or is it fake? I see HIM approaching me. while I was on the floor, disappointed with myself.
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BLACK POV: I watch as all(not rlly) the sprunkis are either dead or traumatized/mutated?, enjoying what I'm seeing. I see wenda from afar, so I decide to approach her. "Aren't you so happy we done this together?, your friends were pathetic either way. you only need me after all!" He said with a sick smile on his face, HE DOESN'T CARE ABOUT HER FRIENDS DEATH.
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WENDA POV: I only stared at the floor, listening to blacks words made me feel sick. I look up to hope he has a 'it's a prank' expression, but it's not. The only thing I see is a sick careless smile, why did I choose him over grey? I thought he looked like a great guy. I hesitantly answer. "I'm not happy about it, you Practically FORCED me to kill everybody.(not rlly) my own friends. I didn't want this, Black. I just wanted you to believe in me. This is sick and messed up." I said with a tint on annoyance.
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BLACK POV: I only have a disappointed expression, she still cares about those freaks? I thought killing them would remove her thoughts about them. But I guess I'm wrong. "You still care about them?, come on! They're not even useful nor helpful for success. but I am!"
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WENDA POV: .I didn't use friendship the way black does, he believes it's for 'success' and 'useful tools' but I wanted friends. I didn't want to be alone, unlike that blue guy- I never bothered to know his name. I think he hates me anyway. "SUCCESS? ITS NOT ABOUT THAT!, BLACK. I WANTED FRIENDS! I DIDN'T WANT TO BE A LONER. UR SO MESSED UP!" I shouted in pure anger, tired of everything he's made me do.
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BLACK POV: I only laugh at her outburst, after recovering from it. I answer. "Look who's mad?, listen, I know you didn't want this. But admit it, darling. I know you love my MESSED UP LOVE."
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WORDS: 400!
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