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Ok, this is my first attempt at a genuine fanfic, what does that mean? Well, something a bit more generic, since, all the other fanfics iv'e done were... unique but like, just unique and nothing else, like, (and by that i mean, a drunken rant about the game, basil committing mass murder and harming himself, and also what might as well be the most disgusting down bad and immoral smut in the history of this entire website, like, i'd be genuinely surprised if you can find something that's more down bad) Nonetheless, something that is generic does not mean its bad, but something that is unique doesn't mean its good. Like i can put my own twist to this, but still, its going to be mostly just background setting and nothing more. Essentially a post good ending fic. Don't expect anything groundbreaking here, since that's been done like a million and a half times before, so, don't even bother reading that, hell, not only is it like not creative or generic, but its also just poorly written, and full of cringe/bad ideas, and its just a big fucking soup, because, well, im just mixing everything in, trying different ideas and attempting to at least have some sort of connection.
Yes, i'm writing the prologue first, so i have no idea how my writing will turn out, but its NOT going to be good. So yes, unoriginal setting + bad writing = a definite waste of both my time and your time..

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„oh g-“ I let out a painful groan, his eyes, or, rather eye hurt.

„Where... am i?“ he tries looking around, but everything is blurry

he notices that there's no one in the room.

Ah, i see you awoke, dreamer. Alas, i must leave, as i failed both of my missions, to protect you, and then the others from the truth... goodbye dreamer

„Wa-, no, not in a moment like this!, the hell? Come back here you little shit“

„Well, seems like im on my own now :/“

and so, he, guided by stranger, made his way to his friends... he stood outside the door, mentally preparing himself for what might as well be his last day on earth... Its certainly his last day in faraway...

he gently opens the door...

Basil is there, in bed, laying, it hurts sunny...

Aubrey sitting on a chair, and kel and hero standing above basil's bed...

„Oh, hi sunny“ remarks kel, hero then follows

„Sunny, go back to your bed, you shouldn't be here“

he sits down on a chair, facing them all, moment of silence hangs above the room, like the dense,grey, morning fog hangs above the hospital.he looks outside the window, an he sees just... gray.

„I have to tell you something...“

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Confused

„Sunny, what are you rambling about now?“, aubrey just stands there, confused.

„Oh, so its all your fault, because of YOU i had to suffer all these years, you are a psychopath, sunny“ – Hero starts walking towards sunny, but kel stops him.

„Can't you see he's insane?“ kel attempts to stop hero.

„I'ts, i don't want to believe it, but i know its true“ hero remarks in a angry way

„If it was true, he would of been imprisoned for murder“ counter argues kel

Aubrey just stares me down...

Aubrey was confused „Why now?. Why after 4 whole years?“ she tought, ofcourse, she was also confdused... „no way, he is delousion“ exclaimed aubrey.

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„Just... Go“ – said hero with dissapointed eyes, he doesn't want to believe it, afterall, but when he tough about it, everything just clicked together...

he leaves the room... slowly, leaving everyone behind for one last time, their reaction were a mix of confusion and slight disapointment, they simply don't want to believe that he killed mari, i mean, the night before he wascompletely delusional, basil isn't very ok in the head either, so ofcourse they won't quite believe him. Hell, sometimes i wish they don't...

„Well, i got this off my chest, i guess“ he mutters, as he goes back to my room...

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You have been here for as long as you remember

„Hmm, this is odd, everything is white here, i am... not? Am i in whitespace?“

Sunny was there, but omori wasn't

„Well, i guess omori really meant it when he said he was leaving, i only ever saw headspace trough omori's eyes, i couldnt feel, control or sense anything, i just saw, “

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„Why am i talking to myself? Eh“

And so, he stood up, he looked around

„Lets see then...“

„Napkins.... Notebook“

He went over to the notebook

„Yep, notebook with really screwed up psychothic drawings...“

„Lapotp's there too, not exactly sure where it's getting t's power from, considering its not plugged into anything“

„Just, where's omori?, and wheres the lightbulb too?“

„Also, is there really electricity“ wondered sunny as he looked up at the wire hanging from the void

„Guess there's only one way to find out“

„Garh“ As he woke up in his hospital bed, on the next day

I've seen you do stupid shit, but what you just did was... Well... no comments.

„How? Wait, didn't you literally leave me??“

I did. I did, doesn't mean that i won't berate you.

„Also, how is there even electricity here, or in headpsace to begin with??“

A lot of things in headspace don't make sense.

„Anyway, why was i myself in this white void?“

We are seperate things now, before, you were part of me... and i was part of you... well before you unceremoniously beat my ass up

„I didn't beat you up, fought back trough the power of music“

No, you pinned me into a corner and started slamming me down with your violin. All while stranger was laughing his ass off in the background, i still have no fucking idea how he even got there in the first place.

„Huh, looked far more epic and dramatic from my perspective... And quite a bit more graceful“

Look, we'll sort this out later.

„Fuck this is boring, my eye hurts, i wish there was something fun to do“

As he looked around, he noticed a few things about his room, there wasn't anyone there, the walls were and odd shade of pastel yellow, the window outside has a weird black-ish tint, helps with the intense sunlight, tough it seems to be foggy outside, sunny is too tired to go to the room's balcony, but he can see the houses on the other side of the road. The hospital is at the end of faraway town...

And as the sun set, the sky changed from blue, to yellow and then red, before crimson, dark blue and black. No one to check on sunny, not even basil. He probably hated him... or himself really.

Sunny lay in his bed, just staring at the white ceiling, or the old, rather unmaintained pastel yellow walls. Eventually he fell asleep...

You have been here for as long as you can remember

And as sunny woke up in whitespace, omori was nowhere to be seen

„Dude, where the hell are you?“

Literally below your damn nose

„Blackpsace?“

Yeah

„Yeah, but like why?“

I like stranger

„You mean the black sillouhete?“

Yep...

„You are a fucking faggot“

Hey, don't say that, its mean. Also... no we are just friends

„Nuh uh“

„This is boring...“

Sunny went to the white door, and tried opening it... It's locked...

„Uhh, how do i go to headspace?“

That's the neat part... you don't. Well, not without me, since im the only one who can open this door.

„So essentially ill have to wait for you to come back?“
Pretty much

„Ok. But like, im dead bored here,“

So, sunny took a look around for himself, around him, the infinite expanse of whitespace.

„Tissues for wiping your sorrows away...“ read the package...

Then the sketchbook, on the cover was written

„OMORI'S PSYCHOTHIC DRAWINGS“

„Yeah... Seems about right“

„god, this is... fucked“

„actually, no, i think this is some good inspiration“

And so he went to the laptop, it displayed a constant static

„This shit ain't workin'“

„Yeah, this needs fixing“

PC service? In this economy?? Hell there isn't anyone that's even remotely capable of fixing this.

„Uh... the slime girls?“

They got eaten by humphrey

„Oh... Wait, if sweetheart got eaten too...“
No...

„What? A free castle“

I don't like the pink + its tasteless and it smells like strawberries WAYY too much

„What are you even doin' down there??“

Eh, looking around for a good place to talk with stranger a little

„Where is he tough?“

As if i knew

„Fair 'nuff i suppose“

„Gosh, i want to get out of here, this shit boring“

„Hey, omor how the fuck do you get out of here??“

Me? I just kinda... stab myself and you wake up

„So i need to kill myself?“

Essentially

„But how??“

Look up for inspiration

„Oh, wait this, i forgot, well, time to become low budget newton i guess“

„Garh“

And as the sun rose, and rose, sunny didn't live up to his namesake, not yet, atleast, and so the sun rose, reaching its highest point in the sky

And finally, sunny lived up to his name... As he woke up, he rose, his eye hurting, his vision blurry...

Low budget newton... Nice one, what a shocking pun that was

„... Shut up“

I know right? Shockingly bad, almost hertz with how bad the puns are

„stop“

Oh, someone couldn't resist my shocking puns

„I swear i wi-“

Oh, short circuited, huh?

„please, your puns are absolute dogshit“

I know, SHOCKINGLY bad

.“Im done, just, shut up“

Sunny is still in bed, kinda laying there. Being bored, very bored. He looks around the room once more...

„I just want to visit Basil one more time...“

You can't

„I can, i can, according to this wall clock it is now 14:32. Only 6 more hours until this place closes down.“

Sunny is thinking of a plan now...

„Ok, here's what im gonna do. Thisplace closes down after 6Pm, then all the doctors leave, and the only people left is probably the security...“

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„Yep, that's a solid plan“

No it's not. Do not. Please

„Well then smartass, you got any other plans?“

Well...

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No, but, like, its not a good idea to begin with.

„Don't care“

Gosh... Just, just no...

„I mean, when else will i get to see him?“

Chances are that the moment your mom realises about what you have done, she'll dump you. At which point you can go back to basil's

„Everyone hates me for obvius reasons, you know that right?“

.... Right...

„Actually, i think if do end up going to basil's house, he'll hide me in there, i just don't need to go outside...

Look, this plan is... Just no

„Well, go any other ideas then, smartass?“

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Well. Ok, whatever, go to basil's room, but don't blame me if you get in trouble

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„It's all my fault“ basil blames himself in his hospital room

„I should have just died, why, why did hero save me from drowning? Didn't he know that i wanted to drown myself? End my own suffering? And now? I ruined everything, sunny probably hates me“

Basil places his hands against his face, a black mist forming around him

„Its all my fault“...„Its all my fault“...„Its all my fault“...„Its all my fault“...“its... all... my sob fault“

sob basil cries, he feels regretfull

sob „please“ sob „sunny... forgive me, even tough i don't deserve forgivness, i don't, no i don't... What will polly think of me once she finds out? No, she won't... she sob wont“ Basil lays there, his dishelved hair covering hs shameful and tear soaked face...

he sobs, its late at night now, the clinic has long since closed, the only person there is that 76 year old geezer smoking ciggarretes at the security gate on the entrance, but he is nigh deaf, so there is no one to hear his pleads for forgivness

„Oh, why am i begging? No one can hear my pleads, im pathetihic and unworthy of forgivness, i deserve a miserable death, and nothing more“

He continued lying and sobbing gently, blaming himself for everything until he sees a peculiar sillouhette standing infront of him, at the door of the room

„Sunny... is this you?“

„it.. can't be? I... i.. tought you left?“

He continued standing there...

He came closer, and sat on basil's bed...

„Sunny?“

„y-y-es?“ he replied, with a scratchy, dry and silent voice

„you... are here now?“

he nods

„you... didn't leave me?“ basils breathing intesifies

„you? You?...“ tears well up in basil's eyes.

„it-its going to hu, be, be ok right? Sunny? Right? haha“ Basil smiles sheepisly, with a nervous face

„Right? Everything is... is... is... is... is...“ basil curled up and just started crying silently

„It.. it-s all- all my fa-aul-t right? I can he-ea-r it, something, som-thing beck-onin...g me, it says sunny, , it says, tha-t its my- my fault, can't you hear it sunny? it- its right behind you, right there, i--- its gone...“

„it is... gone“...“like you“

Sunny sits near basil, sunny doesn't know what to do, so he sits while basil is having his emotional breakdown

„please... please... please..“

„don't leave me“

„you will never leave me, right?, r-right?“ asked basil

„i will not“ replied sunny, with a shaky, and scratchy voice...

„y-y-you-u forgi-ve me sunny r-right?“

Sunny just nodded

„than-k you, but i do not derve forgivness, do i? Its fine... is it? Is... it?“

„Everything is going to be ok, right sunny?“

Sunny just looks at basil...

„is it?“

sunny nods

„y-you don't talk much?“

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„... Im glad, glad you came back one last time“

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Sunny just looked at basil, him sitting there

„Promise me... that...that you will never leave me, please...“

Sunny just nods

„Sunny? You look tired...“

„kind-a k-kinda yes tired...“

„Ok, goodnight then?“

„goo-d n-n-ight“

Sunny then went back to his room, laid in his bed and fell asleep

And the sun rose, so did sunny. Just one more day until he gets out of this place to his new home

And so he stares up at the ceiling... up until polly enters the room

„Oh, good morning sunny, i decided to see how you are...“

„'m fine, i guess“

Polly doesn't yet about the truth™ basil hasn't told her... yet...

„So uhh, sorry about your eye, must be hurting“

„Not- not really“

„you want anything?“

Sunny liked to draw from time to time to stave off the boredom

„i g-guess a sketchbook... and a few pencils.“ said sunny, in a meek and scratchy, rather stuttery voice

„sure, why not“ polly agreed, then she went out of the room

An hour later she came back with said items and gave them to sunny

„th-thanks“

„It's nothing, really, just, tell me if you want something else“

„n no, it..s it's f-fine“ sunny replied

„if you say so, look i need to go“ polly then left

„bye“ said sunny, he then laid back, opened his sketchbook and started drawing...

Eventually tough, 6PM arrived again, hospital closed, and sunny could visit basil again, he did.

Sunny waited another hour, before carefully making his way to basil's room, he quickly opened the door to see basil sleeping there.Not willing to disturb him, sunny quickly returned to his room, laid in bed, and slept.

He woke up tommorow morning, he was woken up by polly

„Hey, sunny, wake up“ calmly said polly, and so, sunny slowly rose. And so he stood up, yawned and rubbed his eyes. Sunny went to basil's room, but he was still sleeping, so he just waved him goodbye and got in the car.

„Oh, good morning sunny, how are you?“

sunny just nodded

„Anyway, lets get going, today is going to be quite a busy day“

„Oh, and also, how was the hospital stay?“

sunny nodded, again. His mom knew what happened a few days ago between sunny and basil, so she decided not to bring this up. What she didn't know about is the truth™

And as the car drove right out of faraway, into the forests, plains and old, neglected country roads full of potholes and cracks, sunny spoke for the first time to his mom in 4 years

„Mom, i have to tell you something“

„What is it?"

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The car stops suddenly

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„Get out. Now“

„i said. Get out. I did NOT raise a murderer for these 4 years“

And sunny just got out, closed the door and the car pulled off fast. Actually quite a bit faster than the speed limit allows, let alone the roads themselves considering how full of potholes and cracks they were.

So sunny was standing there, on the side of the road, in a field, with grass and trees, as well as hills all around him.

„Well... great. Can't say i didn't deserve it...“

„Gosh, where am i?“

Uhh... in the middle of rur-

„Do you know how little this narrows it down?“

Sunny looked around, there was nothing, except hills, fields, forests, and the road he was on.

„Hmm... i guess i'm going back“

No

„Oh, yeah, i was asleep in the car until like 5 minutes ago... And i have no idea where i am, or really i have no idea what's even outside faraway...

Well, that's kinda what happens when you don't go to school for 4 years straight

„Well, i guess i'll be going back to school anyway?“

Yeah, sure, but, you are gonna have a miserable time

„Why? No one knows who i even am“

Sure, but the bigger issue is, is that your social skill's are nonexistant, you can barely speak, and you have the academic knowledge of a 12 year old. Except you weren't even that good when you DID go to school.

„I'm speaking to you, so i CAN speak“

Telepathy doesn't count, idiot

„Fair enough..“

And so sunny ran out on the field, in the forest, and sat on the ground, leaning on a tree, letting the sunlight warm his cheeks up.

Until, he heard rustling, his head snapped to the side, and for a second there it was. A wild SPROUT MOLE. Then, it it dissappeared as fast as it appeared

„God“ sighed sunny, in relief

Boy are you hallucinating big time

„Well, when you spend 4 years mostly sleeping, the line between what's real and not kinda, tends to blur....“

I don't care what's real or not, but what IS definetely real, is that you go dumped by your mom, and you are now, officially, homeless. Congratulations

Oh, and motherless too

„Fuck you“

And sunny just leaned there against the tree. He could go back to faraway, but his friends hate him big time, and he doesn't even know where faraway is, let alone where he is in the first place.

Sunny was laying there, on the grass looking up, he used to do that a lot with his friends.

It soon became night, sunny did look around the forest, tough he didn't go too far, as he did not intend on getting lost even further.

So, as the sun set, sunny leaned against the tree, he slowly drifted away into sleep.

YOU HAVE BEEN HERE FOR AS LONG AS YOU REMEMBER

Sunny laid in whitespace, It was about the same, save for the missing white door that sunny noticed, but didn't pay particular attention to...

MOVE ASIDE!!! NOW

Omori was basically yelling at sunny, so he jerked to the side, and omori popped out of a hole in the ground, pulled himself out, then omori pulled stranger out, and he slammed the white door shut, closing the square hole with its white cover, blending into the floor

„Shit, shit“ omori was desperately panting and gasping for air, while stranger mumbled „That... was a close one“

„You alright?“
„Yeah, yeah,“ replied omori

Stranger stood up, in front of sunny

„Gosh, sorry for barging in like that, hope i haven't disturbed you too much“ stranger said, sunny replied „No, its, its fine“

„Also, hello, i'm Stranger“ Stranger and Sunny shook hands „And i'm sunny, nice to meet you i guess“ They shook hands a little more

„Jeez, stranger your hands are cold... You are cold, are you fine?“

„Yeah, yeah, blackspace is just, cold... Some parts are, at least“

„And also“ Added stranger „Our little blackspace walk didn't go as smoothly as we hoped to“

„Definetly“ agreed omori.

„Why? Also, where's the white door to Headspace?“

„Oh, the door to dreamworld? Its gone“ Replied omori in a stoic and collected manner

„W...why?“

„See, dreamworld was meant to distract you from the real world, to hide the truth, Now that its not needed anymore, and it already being significantly weakened, it...“
„Collapsed“ – Stranger cut omori off – „It collapsed, turning into yet another part of blackspace, corrupted and mangled, and then expanded tens of times its size“

„T-This is horrible“ – Gasped sunny, what happened to my friends there

„When a denizen of dreamworld stays in blackspace, it gets corrupted, turning into a variant of something, or a corrupted version of themselves“ Continued stranger, Sunny was shuddering at this point „When the entirety of dreamworld collapsed, and blackspace started taking over it, rapidly consuming it from the bottom up, starting from the abyss going up to otherwold,expanding to tens of times its size. And all of its deniziens experienced a similar fate – Either got turned to a variant of something, or a corrupted, mangled version of themselves.“

„That's... horrible“ Said sunny, in a shivering, worried tone „Is there anything that can be done?“ - Asked sunny, worried

„I wish, replied stranger“, Omori standing there, with a stoic expression.

They were all sitting awkwardly on the floor, looking at mewo, gently purring...

„I feel bad, if i caused this, then...“

„Don't feel bad sunny, it was necessary“

„W-why?“

„For your own survival, finding the truth, it, it was difficult, im glad you did it, but even then, sacrifices had to be made, dreamworld's entire purpose was to hide the truth from you, but, yet, with each reset, with each passing day, the cracks began to show, until, well, this happened. It was not blackspace consumed it, it collapsed into whitespace because, it simply wan't needed. It failed at its purpose, so why keep it?“ - explained stranger, in a empathetic and gentle tone

Omori was sitting there, staring into sunny

„Omori, please, you aren't mad, right?“

„Me? No, in fact, i... i should be mad at myself, since, i failed you, sunny, i did, i couldn't hide the truth from you, i tried my best but... It just wasn't meant to be... Its fine tough, i suppose my new purpose is to protect you.“ Said Omori, with a defeated and slightly emotionless tone.

„Speaking of protecting you, you do know that you are sleeping in the middle of a forest, right?“

„Uhh... yeah and?“

„Dude, you should wake up“

„And face reality? Fuck no“

„Uhh, fuck yes, because you can't sleep in THE.MIDDLE.OF.A.FUCKING.FOREST“

„Right...“

And so, sunny woke up, leaned against the tree, the warm morning sun filtering trough the dense leaves, he laid there, until he went to the field near the road...

A few rather old and somewhat rusty cars passed by, and after a few hours he saw a car coming... A very familiar car.

It stopped. On the side of the road.

His mom came out, he ran to him, and he hugged him

„I'm, I'm so so sorry“ his mom apologized, he got in the car, and they drove off into the sunset, his mom apologizing for literally just shamelessly dumping him

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Basil was lying in his bed, he was looking at his flowers, he was neglecting them for the past two days, ever since he got out of the hospital. Its now morning.

Polly came in his room...

„Good morning basil, do you want something to eat?“

„'m not hungry“ said basil, with a quiet voice

„S-sure, then“

He laid in his bed...

„Its all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault“ Basil was breathing fast, the black mist enveloping him, judging eyes from all sides... His head spins, and he feels like vomiting.

„Calm down... Calm down“ Basil told himself

„Everything is going to be ok“ Basil tried to desperatly calm himself, yet he couldn't

„Breathe... In... and out“ Basil somehow managed to atleast calm down. Even a bit...

„Basil“...“basil, are you fine?“ asked Polly, basil muttered, still slightly psychothic

„Everything is going to be ok...“

„I – if, if you say so...“ replied polly, slightly worried

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Later that day, basil was going to the grocery store

He went in, and out, except, while going back, he saw a particular girl. Tall, pink hair, cyan bow, and coming right at him.

„HEY YOU PATHETHIC FREAK“

„Huh?“

And then, aubrey just punched him in the face

„Whats this? Flowers? Really? You pathethic faggot“

„p-ple-ease, j-just leave me“ said basil, as he was sitting, whimpering on the floor, with his teary head face looking down at the old, overgrown concrete sidewalk...

„leave you? After what YOU did?? Fuck you“

„Argh, j-jus-just please“ basilwas quielty sobbing

„You don't deserve to live, you hear me!!!“

Aubrey then kicked him in the face, breaking his nose.

„DON'T EVER TALK TO ME AGAIN!“ Aubrey screamed, mad at him, basil then just ran off

„B-Basil!“ gasped Polly „Wh-what happened“ Polly seemed concerned at the sight of basil's bloodied face.

„I-I just fell“ Basil said the same generic excuse he always used. Polly did seem to buy it tough,

„I, just want some rest“ Basil then went to his room

„Ofcourse Polly will buy it, she doesn't give a shit about me, only about the money, it's fine tough, that's what i deserve, actually, i should be on the streets. Or better yet... dead“ Basil then looked at his nightstand, his garden shears were still there, the same ones he stabbed sunny's eye out, and the same ones he hurt himself with so, so many times. He deserved it tough, he deserved this punishment, he deserved every painful day, every kick or punch, every drop of blood that he bled, and every scar on his body, wether by someone else, or by himself, in either case...

„I deserve it... i deserve my suffering, every scar on my pathethic body is deserved...“

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„I deserve death, i don't deserve the gift of life, only the agony of death“

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„Gosh this pathethic idiot annoys me so fucking much“

Exlaimed aubrey, as she was going back to the hangout spot.

„Hey, wats wrong?“ Asked kim

„Oh, nothing, just this idiot basil again, and now he's EVEN WORSE“

„W-what did he do now?“

„Oh, nothing, just, like, sit down“

Kim sat down on the bench on the plaza, and put her feet on the cracked concrete

„So, you know when mari died?“

„Gosh, yeah, you... you miss her...“ replied kim

„I do, i... i tought, i tought it was a suicide...“

„Yeah? Because it is? Its literally written on her godforsaken death certificate“

„Well yes, but actually no“

„What are you on?“ replied kim, rather confused at this point

„So... you know sunny?“

„Oh, the knife kid? didn't he stab you? And he is also like... super weird... didn't leave his house for 4 years too? Last time i heard of him, he got his eye stabbed out by basil when they both lost their shit and went completely insano, atleast that's what you told me before going to the hospital“

„Yeah, yeah, this absolute monster“

„Monster? What'd he do to warrant you calling him a monster?“

„Well... Apart from stabbing me, also, killing mari“

„He... what now?“

„Killed mari“ Aubrey said that completetly straight faced

„You... are kidding right?“

„Do i look like it, he literally told us all in the hospital“ Said Aubrey, completely deadpan, with no expression. She looked serious. She WAS serious

„Yeah, but like, h-how?“

„Well, it went something like, this:“

„Sunny got mad at mari before the recital, then he stormed off, when they were at the top of the staircase“

„Uhuh“ – replied kim

„Yeah, sunny threw his violin down the stairs...“

„He... what now?“

„And mari got mad at him, and he pushed her down the stairs“

„This is fucked up“ replied kim

„But – BUT, Now is where basil comes in“

„See, basil, being the smartass that he is, decided, instead of calling the police, to. And i am not kidding. Hang. The. Dead. Body. Of. Mari. On. A. FUCKING TREE“

„GOSH“ Stomped aubrey, clearly mad.

„Where... where is this weird knife kid at anyway??“

„He, he left. He moved away, into the city, Well, the regional capital, which is good, because its VERY far away, like two hundred something kilometers away, like, up the northern forest's ass“

„Wait, so he dropped this bombshell, and he fucked off“

„Yes kim, this, this is EXACTLY what he did. Gosh i hate him so. so. SO much for it, and whats worse is that, basil still likes him. Basil, basil still is friends with sunny. HOW, H.O.W, is my fucking question.“

„Well, that's... fucked up, what are you gonna do now?“

„Just... ignore him, just, leave him alone“

„W-why?“

„I don't even WANT to see him. Not to bully him, not even insult him, just... pretend like he does not fucking exist. And i suggest you, and angel, and maverik, and chris and LITERALLY EVERYONE ON THIS FUCKING WORLD do the same. I SERIOUSLY do“

„F-f-ine, i guess i'll ignore him, if you hate him THAT much“

„God, from so much frustration im kinda hungry“

„Wanna go for a pizza“

„Sure, i guess“

And they rolled into gyno's pizza, and ordered

„One peperoni pizza please“ asked kim. Aubrey paid, and they went to a table to eat, aubrey leaned against the slightly black tinted, dirty window, and started eating

„So uhh, putting the entire Basil thing aside, what's even going on with you, like, i haven't even gotten a chance to ask you“ – began kim

„Eh, it's been... fine, my mom is gone, gone since like yesterday, have no fucking idea where she's now, honestly don't give a fuck. I wish my dad was still here,tough he left long ago, and didn't even give a shit about me, he was just done, can't blame him, tough“

„Yeah, yeah, i know, i know“

„I kinda get, like, a feeling in my gut when my mom will leave, so i take some money out of her purse at night when she's fucked up big time becauses i know she does, like, she DOES drugs, i know that, “

„How didn't the poli-“

„The police is fucking incompetent, like this damn country it barely functions. Gosh“

„Im kind of curious how sunny will even progress in life when he hasn't gone to school for 4 years straight“

„Forget sunny, why are you even talking about him, hell, i fucking hate him, i don't want to see his face EVER again, so don't give a single shit“

„Yeah but, still, kid's probably been trough a lot“

„Like what? All he did was sit on his ass for 4 years and lie to everyone“

„I guess, but, still“

„Just, URGH, doen't matter, how does sunny's life even concern you?“

„It, well, doesn't really“

„Well then why are you even bringing him up“

„but, like, i still have a bit of empathy“

„Really? How? He fucking stabbed me, and he's also a godforsaken murderer. He is a psycho, and you should stay away from him, as should everyone else, honestly“

„Well, he is gone anyw-“

„And that's good, he should stay away from me, you, and literally everyone from this damn planet“

„Well... that's a bit harsh, like, i'm sure he didn't actually mean it, right?, like you need to learn to forgive people, Aubrey“

„I don't care, a murderer is a fucking murderer, ugh, let's not talk about this anymore...“

„Sure, sure“

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Night now, basil was in his room, the same one he almost killed sunny in, the same one he stole his eye in, the same one he will now atone for his sins in, the same one he will leave to visit mari and apologise to her. Infact, she's standing there, right outside his window, staring at him, waiting...

„Uhh, basil? B-basil?“ Aubrey tries knocking on the window to basil's room, yet Basil can't hear her.

„Look, b-basil i, i'm sorry, i was a shit person, but, please you, this isn't some sick joke, right?“ Pleads aubrey, as her stomache cramps up, Basil simply staring back at mari, something behind him, his shears in his hand... Just like last time...

„Uhm, basil?“ Polly walks in „Who's this girl outside your window? Wasn't she Aubrey? I think that was her name, right?“

„Mari... I'm coming“ Said basil, looking tearfully at the window

„B-basil? Mari isn't hear, uh...“

Basil turns back at polly...

„Can't you see it polly? Mari is outside... Can't you see it polly? Something, something all around us...“

„Uhh...“ Polly was very nervous herself, looking at Basil's crazed expression

„Yes, i know, it might seem strange at first, but once you understand polly, once you understand, you'll realize that something will guide me to Mari...“

„Basil, p-please, d-d-o Not“ Polly was getting nervous, and she inched closer and closer to basil

„Hah, yes, ofcourse, you'l try stopping me. I understand. But i must, i deserve it...“

„NO!“ Polly yells as she takes the shears from basil, her hands shaky and trembling

„Yes, oh, yes, see, i must visit Mari, don't worry, tough, i will come back. Can't you see her? She is right outside, waiting, something, all around us, waiting“

„B—b-basil, p-please-no“

„Polly, you don't understand, i-i-deserve it, i-im guilty, i must i m-must tell mari how much i regret it, how much i love her, how much i am sorry“

„Basil, no, youv'e completely lost yourself“

„It seems so, but it's not, i need to do it polly, you don't understand, she's right outside, waiting, please, Let me, visit mari, then, then, ev-ev-erything is going to b-be ok,“

„No, No, basil, NO, i will NOT let you“

„But i have to, for everyone's sake“

„Think basil, think!, don't you feel bad for your friends?

„F-f-riends..? I don't have any, not anymore, they left me, and i deserve it“ Basil was trembling and shaking, tearing

„So... so... please, let, let me visit mari, the world will be much better without me anyway, you will be much better without me, sunny, sunny will be much better without me“ Basil said, with a trembling voice

„No, NO NO, Basil, i care about you, it my n-“

„No you don't, you only ever cared about the money, and that's fine, i don't deserve care, i deserve to be left. I don't deserve i don't deserve the gift of life, only the agony of death.“

„B-basil, please, you are scaring me“ – Aubrey finally spoke up

„It's fine mari, im coming“

„No, i will NOT let you“ – Replied Polly

„Why not? I deserve it, you should just.. kill me“

„Why!?“

„Because its my fault, i hung mari up, i lied these 4 years, i helped sunny, i helped a murderer... i AM a murdered, polly, you MUST kill me“

„NO!“

„Fine, i'll do it myself“ – Basil snatched the shears from polly's trembling hands...

„STAB“

„STAB WHO?“

„BASIL“

„IT HIT RIGHT IN THE HEART“

At this moment, polly fainted, as did basil, only aubrey was left outside...

„FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK“ Aubrey was breathing heavily and panicking, she got her cell phone and called...

„CALL WHO?“

„EMERGENCY NUMBER“

„Hello, what's your emergency...“

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Well, i abandoned this one, because i neither had motivation nor time to work on it, and i didnt even know how to continue the story. It's an absolute mess anyway, and so tommorow i will publish the first chapter of RUPGEF V2 or Really Uninspired Post Good Ending Fic A2 (A2 because, well, its my second attempt, Attempt - 2.) Lets hope that run goes better. Im fairly confident it will, im somewhat motivated to write, and iv'e learned a few things... kinda (who am i kidding im still shit, but this time i kinda have a plan, or, well, a few ideas for chapters and i'll figure out the rest from there)