This day [wallmark]

This Day

     

      "Mreow meow maw!"(Stay still Wallter!) It was bustling around the Flatgrass level. Different kinds of players and NPC's were gathered for a greatly awaited event. Some players are trying to make their way inside the giant rock arch while someone else has company in a separate room.

"Boss, are you sure about this one?" A wooden man wearing a pair of comically large red boots asks, standing by its much unsettling friend. "Mhm."
The mannequin straightens its tie, fixing the prestene yellow construction hat on its head.

"This day is going to be perfect,It's the day we'll be taking from our friend." It twirls around the room, mocking a certain someone's delusions. "Everybody will gather round,say I look lovely in his hat.. What they don't know is that we have fooled them all." The two glare at each other daringly, knowing their plan was in motion.

...

It was hot,burning, no- boiling hot. For a simple wooden man, he should be worried about this right?

Mark slowly gets up from his 'nap,' which probably lasted longer than he'd hope. "Agh...Is it jus' me or is this place boilin- WHAT THE F-" He scoots back in disbelief. They were somewhere else,their new 'cage' dangling above hot lava.

"Oh, you're awake! We were getting worried that the heat got to you.." Split greets him,her usual swester being wrapped around her waist presumably because of how hot it is.

"If you were going to ask, we think we were moved in that pink cube's floor." Pest growls obviously affected by the heat.

"How long was I out for I-" "Mark, it's the day.." Hearing those words felt like a burning knife was just jabbed at his heart,you could excuse that it was the heat surrounding them, but it was much worse. He was leaving Wallter to some fake that wanted to use him. They vowed never to leave each other again,yet here he was trapped on their special day.

Tears form around his eyes,ignoring the annoying sounds of metal screeching that he somehow just noticed now.
"This day was going to be perfect.." He pauses,letting himself sob to himself. "The kind of day I dreamt since..that divorce.." The others stare at him with a mix of worry and pity. "But instead of havin' cake, with all o' yall to celebrate - my weddin' bells, they may not ring for me at all..."

He let's himself go sobbing in his rough wooden arms,wishing he was wrapped between those dear concrete arms instead.

*clank*
*clank*
*screech screech*
*clank*

They collectively turn to the noise,
worried they might - Is Bive chewing at the bars? Mark wipes his tears away, remembering the others are put in danger as well.

"Easy there,ye might chip a tooth!" He remarks, showing off his own missing tooth. "Meyby, she's hangry!" Poob adds.
"...This could hep us." Pest steps forward, holding onto some bars beside the crazed detective and goes ham on it.
The others stare in disbelief and confusion at the two chewing away.

...

"Hm, I can't say I've seen you before." Mach inspects the round yellow cat in front of her. "Meow meow meow mraw meow!" (Its a pleasure to meet you today!) They stare deep into each others eyes, waiting for each other to speak. "Whats your name -" "Meow meow -"

They pause and stare at each other awkwardly. God, can't this wedding start already?

"Meow meow mreow miaw meow! Meow meow meow maw?" (The name's DRRETRO, what brought you here?)
Mach just stares at the strange doctor for a second,trying to decipher what she's saying. "Im simply accompanying my employee here,but I don't seem to find their friends." She finally replies.

DRRETRO looks around,realizing the others are strangely missing from the wedding they prepared. Not even the pink cube and strange unpleasant gradient could miss this.

"Meow meow meow mreow meow mow meow" (This is strange, I suppose I could look for them before it starts)
"If so, then I will accompany you. You've made quite the charmer doctor."

The two make their way to the elavator and venture through several floors, trying to search for the missing guests.
Once they were about to return to the flatgrass, the elavator took them to jeremy's floor. "Don't let your guard down. I feel something -" As if on cue,a bunch of mannequins jump at them. (Followed by the duo just blasting them whoopie!)

"Meow mew mew meow mrow mreow maw.." (They're hiding something here..)

"Meow meow mow?" (Any good at parkour?)DRRETRO asks,making Mach snicker. She breezes through the obby with her companion following after.
"That was childsplay-" "Meow maw!"
(Its them!) They approach the cage hurrily. Surprisingly,they were already making their way out. "I can't believe that actually worked!" Mark tosses the broken off bars down the probably infinite lava.

"DRRETRO!?" Split notices the two first.
"This must be your friends?" Mach asks,looking at them. "We'll explain in the' elavator first we gotta get goin'!"

They run as fast as they can to the elavator with currently one goal.(get glevil's ass/j)

"Whut the?! They blocking it!" They take a step back. "これには時間がありません." (We don't have time for this.) Pest jumps at the mannequin and eats their arm?! "WHAT." Mark watches in fear.
"Tch, let's get out of here."

...

        The wedding bells ring in grand harmony, a concrete man standing at the end of the grass carpet. Walking down the isle is a wooden man,but not his true love. Vows spoken but are meant to be broken.
"Finally, the moment has arrived.."
"For me,to be one lucky man."

...

The elavator ride was dreadful, waiting for that countdown to end with each second passing felt like hell itself. (Not to mention they're all stuffed inside).

"Mark,was it? How do you truly feel for this.. grey man?" This catcges Mark's attention,looking up at the taller woman. "Well- I'll be lyin' if I said I don't fear I might lose him to someone' who wants to use him.." He looks down at his stand.

"I really do love Walltah.. I promised him we won't be separated again, an' here we are..." Mach studies his expression. He must really love this man, huh?
"God, Wallter, ye really do consume my mind." He adds.

The elavator count down reaches its last 5 seconds. "Oh,the wedding we might make it!" "Don't let him marry that fake!" "Wallter will be-"

*ding!* *screech* *bang thump*

Mark breaks down the elavator door, tired of waiting.

"STOP THIS DAMN WEDDIN'!"

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RAHHHHHHH I DID IT THE CHAPTER IVE BEEN WANTING TO WRITE YES!!!!!!!!!!

YES I DID ADD RETROHAMMER HERE MWAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!!!!

How would yall feel if i made a silverwall fic..