Staying by his side during this entire infection wasn't easy. It was actually hard, as many Twisteds continued to cause you guys to separate. Thankfully, it was easy to find your way back to him. Best friends for ever.

One on floor, however, he was at one heart, you were at two. The machines were done, and the elevator was soon leaving. You had made it to the elevator, looking around for Sprout. He was safe and sound, running towards you with a gleeful smile. Just as he reached it, Twisted Toodles appeared out of nowhere(?) and killed him right in front of your eyes, his ichor, or blood, splashed onto you as the elevator closed shut.

Your heart ached deeply. You just watched your friend die in front of your eyes. Some toons came to comfort you, knowing your friendship was great with Sprout, greater than anyone's relationship with him at all.

Next floor, you hear heavy footsteps, and soft snarling. Must've been one of the mains. You made sure to hide, cause you aren't really a distracting toon. Whenever the main twisted came into sight, your eyes widened.

There he was. Sprout, but he was Twisted... It broke your heart more. He obviously wouldn't spare you, but it couldn't hurt to try. He spots you and immediately charges out you, even though, deep down, he wanted to stop himself. He begged himself to stop, unable to control himself.