(Whoa. Universe where their siblings. Cause...I keep thinking about this universe.)

Fifteen was just walking through the forest,minding her business...she liked how quiet the forest was,it made her feel at ease. Then she heard the sound of eating,which disturbed her peace.

She walked over to whatever was making the noise,and stumbled on fourteen,who was eating yet another victim.

"Oh for the love of- can you NOT do that here?" She sighed,annoyed they did it so close to her house.

"But this person was right here! And it's easier to leave the bodies in the forest." Fourteen replied.

Fifteen grabbed fourteen by the back (let's be real,shes buff. Empty flamethrowers are like 43 lb and filled their 68.) and dragged them off.

They whined a little,before crossing their arms. "I thought you hated the playground?"

"I do,but I'm just tossing you onto the outskirts,since I know they're looking for you."

"Fine...but you know you care about me..."

"Shut up."

Fifteen pushed fourteen onto the playground,where they were immediately dog piled by every number.

"FIFTEEEN NOOOOO-"

"Bye fourteen..." she chuckled a little,before walking away.

[BONUS]

Fifteen glared at fourteen as they stood outside her shack.

"Mind telling me why you did that." Fifteen looked pissed

"Uh....i wanted to see if it was a real flamethrower?" They shrugged,and chuckled a little.

"So you SET MY GOD DAMN HOUSE ON FIRE?!?" Fifteen gestured to her shack,which was...in flames.

"Not my fault your flamethrower is so heavy." Fourteen mumbled,then they got a bap (slap,pretty much) to the face.

"OW!" The two started doing the little slap battle,then fifteens shack exploded and they died.

(This was my least joke chapter ever. Sorry.)