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what is this shrimp doing

Summary:

a wip fic of hatecrime (shrimpo x rodger) my first fic and more in book setup then ao3 standards
it is a nonsexual book so please do not sexualize it!!!

Chapter 1: shrimpo gets invited to do stuff for once

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shrimpo:
I watched the other toons start a run, including Rodger. I don't know why they include him, he's useless. I noticed Rodger approach me. "what the fuck do you want?" I spit out, then see him pause like he's about to say something he's going to regret. "i was wondering if you'd like to join our run?" he requests. I scoff but I need more tapes. "fine" i reply with a rather aggressive tone. he looks at me like i said something impossible. "really?" he questions. "well if you don't want me to-" he cuts off what i was saying. "well no i just didnt expect you to agree" he responds with. and i regret my decision in that moment. he walks back to the group and i stalk behind him. "why the hell did you invite it to the run, rodger?" vee asks, seemingly annoyed. rodger hurriedly responds with: "well since hes the loudest toon i thought we could use it to help keep twisteds away" im rather annoyed by the idea of that being my purpose . "the hell do you mean by that?!?" i question, practically yelling. "ah i just find that is your main use." he replies. i look at him annoyed. "i hate that!" he looks at the others and sprout adds. "well i wont be healing him" i ignore that its not like anyone ever thinks to help me in these runs. rodger argues with the others some more and they finally agree. I expected it to take longer. We all walk into the elevator and go down to floor one. I go around following the walls, and am about to get on a machine when a sprout walks by me with a twisted. I immediately go behind a wall and wait to see if it follows. I hear its breathing get closer, the tap tap tap of its steps and see its face, covered in "ichor" or as i call it, blood. I run as hard as I can. I feel my legs start to burn and push myself a little farther, and finally lose it. I pant hard until I hear the sound of the elevator door opening. He must've stolen my machine. I run to it but notice my pace quickly slowing and barely get in the elevator in time. Dandy opens a shop and sells a bandage. I buy it using spare tapes from previous runs. "Huh. didn't expect you to be shopping this fast" he says. I glare at him knowing the malice hidden in his comment. I save the bandaging for when I'm more damaged. I notice vee giving me a dirty. "what?" I say, annoyed. "well arent you going to give it to brusha, she needs it more and your friends right?" she asks. "Yes. we are." I say quickly, I feel as though the world tilts on its axis and is too loud as I approach, although I don't know why, it happens every time I'm near her. I handed her the bandage. "oh thank you so much shrimpo~" she practically purrs. I hate that she does that. "your welcome" i say with the kindness of a bear. the next floor goes by as i expected, i follow the walls and steal tapes from sprout. Eventually I finished the loop. luckily by the elevator. we select increased stamina. on floor 3 i see a machine by the elevator. I quickly got on it. After a few seconds I make a mistake and get annoyed. I start hitting my head on the machine. I break it and have to grab some tape (not tapes, tape.) to fix it and finish extracting. I walk across the floor, but as I get closer to the elevator I hear breathing and the sound of something heavy being dragged across the floor. I see a twisted finn, his neck is purpled and his fishing bowl broken, likely from falling. His bowl is filled with blood and his orange fish is gone. this cant be real- it cant. its not real- its not real- it cant be- why me- he almost reaches me. I feel my arm being grabbed and see rodger trying to drag me away. I sprint harder than before and the elevator opens as I start running. I got in with Rodger. "What was that? Was it related to his unexpected death? did you kill him?" he investigates, rapid fire. "no. just fuck off rodger" i reply, slightly quieter then normal. "okay but surely we could have an interview after this?" he asks. I can't deal with this right now. "NO." I say, yet again yelling. The next few floors I'm dazed. I don't even remember getting hit, but the elevator door opens when the machines aren't all done. I hear the speakers say I must evacuate due to how damaged I am. I head to my room and put on my headphones to play some music until I'm ready to sleep.