BMC Oneshots

Requiem

Oh shit a crossover
Michael- Zoey or Zoe idk
Christine- Cynthia
Rich- Larry
Jeremy- Connor

Pretty much it's during the squip incident and Michael finally snaps at Jeremy as well as Christine and Rich after trying to help him deactivate it. This is kinda a Musical AU if that's a thing. You pretty much sing whenever you need to express an emotion and if other people feel the same they'll join in too, like a musical.

Also pretend Rich managed to get his squip deactivated but Jeremy didn't and some of the words in the song are changed anyways to the oneshot woop

Ship: non really

"You guys are all just jealous!" Jeremy snapped at them, his face scarlet with fury. His squip knew very well what was going to happen and shocked him as a punishment.

"My job was to help you, not make you an asshole, Jeremy. It seems as if I failed my purpose and what will happen next is your fault. I'll be ready to deactivate whenever this is all ovee," the squip said bitterly, glaring at Jeremy before glitching away.

Michael looked down, blinking away any tears he had.

"Why should I play this game of pretend?" He muttered, Christine and Rich standing behind him, looking equally hurt like Michael.

Jeremy frowned, but stood his ground.

"Remembering all the secondhand sorrow? Such a great son and wonderful friend. Oh, don't the tears just pour," Michael said with a dry chuckle, a tear rolling down his cheek.

"I could curl up and hide in my room. There in my bed still sobbing tomorrow. I could give in to all of the gloom, but tell me, tell me what for?" Michael took a step closer to Jeremy and Jeremy stumbled back, a lump forming in his throat that restricted him from talking.

"Why should I have a heavy heart? Why should start to break in pieces, why should I go and fall apart for you?" Michael said bitterly, wiping away stray tears.

"Why, should I play the grieving guy and lie, saying that I miss you and that my world has gone dark without your light? I will sing no requiem tonight..." He muttered and his face twisted up in pain before he turned away, choking back a sob.

"I gave you the key, you messed it all up," Rich started, glaring at Jeremy and rubbing Michael's arm in a comforting way.

"Leaving all these broken pieces behind you," he motioned to him, Christine (who was currently hugging Michael), and Michael.

"Everything wasted, nothing to say. So I will sing no requiem," he finished, his glare deepening.

Jeremy gulped and tried to look away, only to see his squip sitting from behind them, glaring coldly at Jeremy. (Tfw your own mind is against you because you fucked up badly)

"I heard your voice, I felt you near. Within these words I thought I'd finally found you. And now I know what you've become, I can sing no requiem." Christine sang with a heartbroken tone and painful glare. Michael sniffled and turned back to face Jeremy.

"Why should I have a heavy heart," Michael and Rich sang.

"Why should I say I'll keep you with me," Christine and Michael sang this time.

"Why should go and fall apart for you?" The three sang, their saddened expressions morphing into one of anger.

"Why, should we play the grieving kids and lie? Saying that we miss you and that our world has gone dark without your light. We will sing no requiem, tonight..." they practically yelled at Jeremy, who had his own tears rolling down his cheeks.

"Cause when the villains fall, the kingdom never weeps. No one lights a candle to remember! No, no one mourns at all, when they lay them down to sleep!" Michael sang, advancing to Jeremy, his glare deepening and his face darkening in anger.

"So don't tell me that I didn't have it right!" Michael hissed.

"Don't tell me that it wasn't black and white!" Christine and Rich followed with a growl.

"After all you put me through, don't say it wasn't true!" Michael shoved a finger in Jeremy's chest and shoving him back.

"That you are not the monster!" Michael paused, blinking and a stream of tears cascading down his cheeks as a flash of memories from their childhood flashed through his mind.

"That I knew..." He muttered and stumbled back, breathing heavily and giving up on trying to stop his tears.

A silence as Michael sniffled.

"Cause I...cannot play the grieving guy and lie," he whispered, his voice cracking in the end as he looked down.

"Saying that I miss you, and that my work has gone dark..." he sniffled and regained his posture, going back to Christine and Rich, who were also crying. They looked worried and when Jeremy tried to go over to them, Rich shoved him back with a glare.

"I will sing so requiem," Rich mumbled, going over to the door.

"I will sing no requiem," Chirstine muttered, putting the promise ring Jeremy gave her in Jeremy's hand before following Rich.

"I will sing no requiem," Michael whispered, peeling off the "Player 1" patch on his hoodie and dropping it on the ground before going to the door with the others.

The three glanced back at Jeremy, who had crouched down to pick up the patch, sobbing quietly.

They walked out and the door closed behind them, leaving Jeremy all alone.

"Tonight..." the squip whispered and walked over to Jeremy, who looked up at it with the tinest spark of hope that at least it wouldn't leave him all alone as well.

The squip looked down at Jeremy coldly then motioned to the mountain dew red that sat untouched on a chair before glitching away one final time.

Jeremy sobbed harder, sitting alone in the dark room all by himself.

Hi welcome back, did you have fun? I nearly cried writing this but it's alright because it was worth it.