T!Goob and T!Glisten ( you can see it as a ship if you want.)

May be short. I'm also sorry if it isn't how you wanted it. ( Please tell me if it's bad, I can try to fix it. )

I apologize for the slow updates, I just keep passing out for some reason. Like yesterday I was standing up, I closed my eyes for a second and thirty minutes later I found myself laying down on the ground.

Please enjoy, this is my first time making something like this as well so I'm sorry if it doesn't meet your expectations.

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Entry 1 - Figuring things out.

It's cold here but at least I'm not alone.. anymore. I've got Goob! Sure, he can't really talk and he mostly cries but it's better than being alone. We don't really know how any of this happened, but we're still figuring it out!

I bet the others will come back for us soon!

End of Entry.

Glisten put down the notebook he was writing in, he wrapped his torso with his arms and huffed. He looked up to see Goob crying as usual, muttering things about people he specifically misses, Shrimpo, Teagan, and his sister, Scraps.

Glisten couldn't help but lower his eyes at the sight, he could tell Goob was slowly losing himself. Glisten hoped that wouldn't happen. He needed Goob to stay sane. Goob was the only one who could understand him.

He huffed and laid his head on the wall, he closed his eyes(?) and drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow was a new day.
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Entry 2 - Mistakes of the past.

Goob keeps letting out broken sentences, I knew what it was about though. A few days ago he had finally seen Scraps again, being over filled with joy he went to hug her.. unfortunately that didn't end well for the two of them. Goob has been crying non-stop. I'm pretty sure Scraps is now twisted but I cannot seem to locate her. Maybe another day.
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It's been a few hours since I wrote about the tragic fate of Scraps, Goob is crying hysterically now. He almost killed Poppy, he had mistaken her for Dandy, he's currently cradling himself now. He won't allow me to get close so there's not much I can do in this situation.

Hopefully tomorrow would be better.

End of Entry 2.

Glisten huffed as he stared at Goob, Goob was ripping pieces of his fur out while muttering something Glisten couldn't process. Everything was gonna be okay. Goob would be okay, he would stay sane. Je wouldn't leave Glisten alone, no, he couldn't.

Glisten slightly gasped as he felt his face crack, he quickly took a deep breath trying to calm himself down.

Glisten heard the elevator door open, but his leg's refused to get up. They would come back again, after all they always did. He would have another chance.
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Entry 3 - it's over.

.. I shouldn't have fallen asleep. I really shouldn't have. I'm all alone now. I have nobody. Goob had killed Shrimpo. Shrimpo had sacrificed himself to save the others giving them more time to run.

Good is currently clutching on to Shrimpo's lifeless body, he won't stop screaming. It hurts my head. He's not there anymore, hes not himself. He can't speak anymore and he keeps attacking me randomly. He's lost it all, but what about me?

How could he be so selfish? Leaving me all alone here with my thoughts. Leaving me all alone to fend for myself?! WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS? DOES HE THINK HE'S BETTER THAN ME? THAT IM SOME OBJECT HE CAN THROW AWAY? WHO DOES HE–

Glisten threw the notebook on the ground and held his face, he could feel himself cracking and knew this time he couldn't be saved.

His eyes widened as his vision got blurry? Was this how it felt to become one of them?

He felt more .. hungry. And violent. He wanted to hurt someone, anyone. Anyone that got close enough.

The elevator door suddenly opened, Glisten tried to regain his composure but it was too late. He heard toons talking, no. He had to stop, he couldn't hurt them he wouldn't–

It was too late, and with a final crack.

Glisten was a hallow case.

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This is so cringe. I wrote this so badly. ☹️

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