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Dandy has been in his room for awhile. Well, there was nothing to do other then stay in his room, Besides going to the kitchen to eat. Everyone was dead anyway, they had twisted. Besides dyle, but he kept to himself as well.
Dandy layed on his bed, he hasn't gotten any sleep in the past week. It was 3 in the morning right now.
Dandy sighed, he looked over to the picture frame on his bed, it was him with all the mains. Though the glass was cracked because he had broken it when.. HE died.
"..." Dandy sighed, turning over. HE was gone, He had to accept it, He had to.
But he couldn't. He didnt realize how much he had missed Astro sometimes.
It was getting close to the morning, so he decided that he wanted to eat something.
Dandy got up, heading out the door. He made his way to the kitchen, searching the cabinets, he found out that there was nothing left but a moldy cupcake. Probably was the last one sprout made.
Dandy sighed. "Guess I'll be going down the elevator today."
So, that's what he did. Dandy went over to the rusted elevators, They had gotten worse and worse since everyone had died.
As Dandy went, he collected left over items, but they were stale. He didn't care, as long as he was full.
He reached floor 15, Tisha, Brusha, And another twisted was there.
Probably a main, since he heard footsteps when he entered.
On the forth machine, he messed up on it. Causing the twisteds to be alerted to the machine, He obviously dodged Tisha and Brusha when they came, but when the other twisted came, he gasped.
It was Astro. Twisted Astro.
Sure, He was Twisted.. But It was Astro.
His , Astro.
Dandy called out his name.
Astro turned, not in recognition
But in a wild, aggressive way.
It made Dandys eyes well up.
Though instead of running, He stood. He stood there, while astro was coming.
Because, He realized, he couldn't survive without his freinds anymore, he couldn't survive without his handler anymore, he couldn't survive without Astro. Anymore.