Gnome Your Enemy Part 3

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You were sitting on the bed at Toby’s house as you watched Jim, who was still tiny, sit on the pillow all solem.  The Gnome was sleeping peacefully in the bag, snoring away.  Jim just groans, rubbing his face with a hand.

“Who are we bidding? I can’t kill this thing…”  Jim throws his hands out, “I nearly had dinner with it! None of us are killers,”  You and Toby stared at Jim, as you hummed in thought.  

“I am…”  Toby said sadly, causing you and Jim to perk up.  

“You are?” You deadpanned, confused as Toby set down the thing he was playing with onto the bed.  

“Detective Snuggles,”  Toby starts to explain, “Nana warned me not to leave my chocolate lying around, but it was just after Easter, and I had pulled in a big ha”   

“I am guessing Snuggles got into the chocolate you left out?  Causing the doggo or cat to get sick and die”  You hummed knowing where this was going, as you watched Toby's face sadden more. 

“Yeah, by the time I found him, it was too late…”  Toby wipes his nose after he snuffles.  

Jim just stares at Toby, “Death by chocolate.  There are worse ways to go…”  Jim tries to make Toby feel better as you hummed as you adjusted your position to a much more comfortable one as pins and needles were starting to creep up your leg.  

“That wasn’t the worst of it.  I never had the heart to tell Nana, so, to cover up the murder,”  Toby got slightly tenser as he continued, “I used to eat his cat food just to make it look like he was still around.”  Toby started sobbing some, “And I liked it…”  

“Dont beat yourself up, Tobes,”  Jim yawns, “We both had a big day, and now’s not the time to deal with this.”  The small boy reasons, as you nodded.

“Yeah, I mean I put ranch on my bake potato and mixed it up to mash potatoes then eat it, we all have our weird quirks,”  You pat Toby’s back making him feel a lot better with just you patting his back, he really was a bean.  

Jim agrees, “Right…besides, we’ll figure this out tomorrow when things are back to normal”  Jim starts stretching out on one of Toby’s pillows.  

Toby panicked some, “But, no, you can’t Jim.  You have your exam to worry about!”  You blinked and realized this was true and was silently praying to yourself of thanks to the gods that you had whipped up a project for it and already memorized it.  Jim, on the other hand….You looked towards the marshmallow sized boy who was dozing off and now falling asleep sighing.

“Good night, Tobes…There’s no way I’m going to make you….”  Jim passed out, and Toby hopped off the bed with the bag with the Gnome in it.  

“Go to bed Tiny Jim,”  Toby opens the bag to reveal the Gnome that was fast asleep and sleeping peacefully, “By morning rise, the dark deed will be done and my soul will be damned”  Toby clicks off the lamp light as you followed Toby curious as to whether or not he would actually do the deed or not.  

Toby and you move down the stairs as he turns the sinks faucet on with no lights on as the moonlight crept in with dancing grace.  As he tensed as he watched the garbage disposal run as he held the bag over the sink, closing his eyes to drop the gnome,

You, on the other hand, were watching already having a feeling of what choice Toby was going to make.  

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After Toby had made his choice in whether to kill the gnome or not.  You wished him off to bed saying to the cute short cubby boy that you were going to stay up a while longer wanting to enjoy the nights crisp air in the hammock you found was their for you to use in the backyard.  

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