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one of the flower brothers get lost then kidnapped! excited to write it! and thanks to all my close friends; ifuckducks Dark_Moixxe __TERRENCE
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*THUD!*

*SLAM!*

the sound of tyrone falling onto the grass and the front door slaming shut echoes into the night.

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his parents did it again, they threw him out of the house to sleep outdoors. such cruel caretakers, they never cared about him. ever since they found out he could shift his fingers onto dangerous claws, his parents hated him and acted "terrified" of him whenever he would pull his claws out. it's the middle of the night, and thankfully very quiet. this ment he has a possibility he could get a good sleep outside for once. he was never given much to sleep with, let alone any comfort. of course he was very lonley out here, he was and wasn't used to sleeping with his brother. he slept in the same bed as his brother for a long while, but his parents got cruler, and cruler. he lay down on the grass of the front lawn, closing his eyes ready to sleep.

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he can't sleep.

this particular night, his brain is not in the mood to relax. so while he's out here he does something that usually helps his brain relax and focus on sleep; he walks. he gets up and starts walking around on the sidewalk, making sure to stay off the road.

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after an hour of walking he feels quite tired and begins walking back, but realises he has no clue where he's going! he must have been too lost in his thoughts, he does not seem to recognize his surroundings. he looks around for something anything, he can recognize! nothing.. this neighborhood is completely different and new to him, he can feel the looming deep dark painful fear in the pit of his stomach. there seems to be no one around, and the neighborhood is sketchy.

it's quiet...

too quiet....
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he walks around trying to find his way back, but he just seems to be going in loops. there's one house in the neighborhood with a single garden gnome in the front yard, he keeps that gnome in his mind remembering what it looks like. but he seems to be going in a loop, considering he sees that gnome everywhere! something is really messing with his mind, he feels like he'll never escape this terrifying loop.
after another hour of walking, and walking, he takes a minute sitting down and resting. he then looks at the house behind him.

the gnome is still there.

the crippling dread fills his body.

'this is just a dream, this is just a dream, this is just a dream, this is just a dream, THIS IS JUST A DREAM!-'

he thinks trying to convince himself, he isn't crazy. it doesn't work. he lets the terrible realization sink in, doubts, horrible words, and regret fill his head.

'this is your fault, you shouldn't even exist'

'no....'

'this is your mistake'

'no.'

'you make uncountable mistakes'

'no!'

'y o u    a r e    t h e    m i s t a k e'

"NO!! SHUT UP!!"

he shouts to himself out loud, he goes quiet hoping no one heard him. if anyone was even around that is. he lays down after a minute, giving up on walking around as it seems it would really do to him no use. he has an idea to sleep where he is, and maybe he'll wake up at home or at least escape this endless loop when it's morning.
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the next "morning", he wakes up in a strange pavement walled room. he seems to no longer be trapped in that loop, but this seems worse as there is visibly no exit.

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'where the hell am i...?'

cliffhanger! sorry, there will be a part two later on, but you guys have been waiting for this so here! for now..  try speculating what will happen to him, or even where he is right now! thanks for reading friends! byeeeeeeeeee!