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Love, One had known it once before. And she had felt it once again. Never would she have expected her heart to turn to an object. Especially an object like Basketball.
Never in their whole life, had One ever thought they would fall for an object. Especially an object like basketball. Never would they have thought that the girl that always was a bit too curious about her, would catch their heart.
Yet, here she was, sitting in her room watching Basketball. One already had Basketball in their grasp, but being able to see her at any time. It brought joy, One knew it was wrong, but how could she not watch her love?
Love? No, no, One could not be in love with her! She was a feeble little object, only focused on her creation. Basketball was beneath One, there was no way love could form between them.
One could not be in love with Basketball, it was wrong and One knew it. One should not be in love. One should not be in love, especially with an object! Objects were beneath her, yet Basketball had caught her heart.
The last time love had struck One, it didnt end well. One knew she was not for love. One knew she was not meant for a duo. One knew she was not meant to love an object.
Yet her heart beated onward, beating for an object. It lived on for love, a love for Basketball. One looked at the screen again, watching Basketball in the elimnation space. She wished she could reach in and teleport Basketball out.
But she could not stay and watch Basketball all day. She has things to do, and deals to make. She needs that power, she needs to not focus on love. She needs to make things right once again, with Three.
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One sat infront of Donut, annoyned. She wasnt angry, but she needed that power. She needed it, and for some unkown reason he would give it. Maybe just maybe, some encouragment would work?
That tv screen almost hit her. That was too close. 'This is getting out of hand...'. A thought hit her, horrible amd cruel, but it would work. It has to work.
A smile touched her lips, Donut was awfully close to Barf Bag. And she was awfully in love with Basketball. How could you love someone when theyre just gone, you cant.
Two no longer loved Gaty, they grieved her now. Pencil no longer loved Match, she missed her now. Donut could not love Barf Bag if she is gone, he could only regret.One could not love Basketball, she would only look at herself and know it was her fault.
One did not think, One did not feel. She only smiled and tore pieces of reality out. She rid the universe of Barf Bag, throwing her elsewhere. She rid the universe,
and herself
The two were now gone, thrown away from the universe. Hopefully landing in the same empty void as Gaty. One could only hope. She knew is she went to check, she would bring Basketball back.
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"Its all your fault One. Your love is a death sentence, and you're the killer. You shouldve been stuck in that moon, i regret ever being curious."