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Based off of the Ear-Biscuits Ep. 128 "Our Lost Possessions (Rabbit Hole)"

No don't cry my loves.


"What if when you died you received a box of everything you ever lost?" Rhett asked Link. He knew what would be in that box. 

"Well..." Rhett stared at Link.

How beautiful. He thought.

How could I have lost him. He was mine, and I gave it up. 


Rhett's heart started to pound in his chest. He was confused why. He felt his back sting, as his legs did as well. His chest started to squeeze, and he scrunched his eyes.

"Turn off the-" He gasped. "Audio."

Link quickly reached over and flicked a button, turning off the broadcasting.

"Link, I-" The pain spread all over his body. "I'm dying." He grabbed his shirt.

The crew around them started panicking, frantically moving around. One called quickly dialed a number on their phone.

"Rhett. Are you okay man?" Link was panicking, and ran to his side.

"I-" Rhett's chest felt like it was ripping itself apart. He fell out of his chair, landing on the ground, letting out an agonizing scream.

"Rhett! Rhett!" Link was screaming his name, while kneeling on the floor. His lifelong's best friend's head was in his left hand.

Rhett released his last painful scream, gripping Link's shirt. He pulled him down bringing his head towards his.

"I loved you." Rhett whispered, his last words. His vision got blurry, clouding the world from view. He reluctantly closed his eyes. Hating himself for dying, seeing what he loved crying for him. He would be leaving Link, depressed. Alone.


His body shook, but it was only his soul. He never knew what death would be like, as all he could see was dark. 

Rhett knew he was still there, but he was wherever the after was.

Looking down he saw his body lay, Link lay crying on him. Medics bursted through the door, and retrieved his body. Link ran after, hysterically screaming tears never ending.


Rhett felt as though someone was there with him. He turned and saw Link standing behind him. His arms were open and he had the biggest smile he'd ever seen. 

Running towards him Rhett noticed the tag on Link's shirt.

He read the words over and over. Dropping to his knees.

Lost Possession



Your welcome for ZERO percent of correct facts, I have no idea what heart attacks are like.

Now I am very sorry for writing this but, I feel depressed. So I conveyed it to this. 

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