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Wifies was blown up by Parrotx2
Derapchu had been restless. He hadn’t been all too close to Wifies, but for some reason, he couldn’t get him off his mind. He had been wearing Wifies old bandana for weeks, refusing to take it off no matter what. He had been forgetting what Wifies looked like, so he refused to loose the final thing he had left of him.
One night, he was laying in bed, it was 4am and he hadn’t slept. As he was dozing off, he heard a voice coming from outside. He thought it might be Parrot coming to check up on him. He stood up, though not really wanting to do much right now.
He stepped out into the dark night of the desert, looking around. All he could see at first glance was cactuses and some mobs in the distance, but then his eyes focused on something faintly glowing in the distance, and…
“Wifies…?”
Derapchus eyes widened. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He had to be hallucinating. Wifies was dead! There was no way-
“Won’t you die for me?”
Wifies voice echoed through the barren land, and his head was tilted to the side.
“…What?”
Wifies stepped closer until he was right infront of Derapchu. He cupped Derapchus face, his hands lacked the warmth they once had.
“I see you have my bandana.”
Derapchu was frozen in place, but his tail was loosely curled around his leg. Wifies moved his face closer to Derapchus, his cold breath fanning over his face.
Derapchu closed his eyes, but once he opened them, he was laying in bed, and Wifies was no where to be seen. …He was going crazy.