(You can either be sprout or let this be 3rd person, your choice, I forgot the user of the person who made the art in the photo, but I’m sure you can find them on TikTok.)

4 days. It had been exactly 4 days since Sprout last saw Shelly. 4 days since Sprout last left his room to do anything other than to occasionally eat. He wished he could have saved her, he wished he didn’t say what he did.. though, all that train of thought would be cut off by a faint knocking at his door.

Cosmo: “U-uhm, Sprout..? Are you alright in there?…. C-could we talk for a moment?”

Of course it was Cosmo. He didn’t even know why he bothered hoping it was Shelly, he saw her die in front of him. He got his hopes up all for nothing.

(CONTINUE)