Promethius nodded. “On it.” Before Benji could respond, Promethius
dashed out of the room, showing how little they cared about leaving
the murderer who had already killed twice that day with Benji.
Arriving at his destination, he slammed open Nagisakis door. “YOU
LITTLE B[CENSORED] GIVE ME THREE OF YOUR DOLLS NOW OR I’LL FREAKING
KILL YOU FOR WHAT YOU DID TO M-“ Promethius stopped, staring at the
room around him, filled to the brim with stylish clothes and
plushies of Benji in all shapes and sizes. Sitting on a king sized
bed was Nagisaki, in the middle of his hourly cuddle session with a
life sized Benji body pillow. “W-wuh? I’M SORRY, IT WAS JUST A
PRANK BRO, I DIDN’T MEAN ANY HARM WHEN I SPLASHED YOUR LAB COAT
WITH RADIOACTIVE MATERIAL OR WHEN I TOUCHED YOUR LAB RATS, OR WHEN
I COOKED YOUR CHICKEN EGGS FOR BREAKFAST, HERE TAKE THE PLU- wait a
minute, why would you need plushies?” Promethius grunted. He’d have
to punish Nagisaki later. “Lab experiment, Don’t inquire.” And with
that, Promethius swept out of the room with his three plushies,
silently tucking one into his pocket, heading back to benji’s. “Hey
Benji, I got your stuffing.” Promethius said, throwing the two
plushies at his feet. “Should be enough for two dolls right?”
“i’m sorry, i must do this before he starts demanding more plushies
from me-“
He lets go of Alan and slowly walks over to his desk, turning on
his sewing machine and getting to work “you said you want it to
come alive correct?..”
“I’ll get that to work myself, i just need you to provide the
bodies. Preferably human sized, around a kindergardeners size. If
you need more stuffi-” “I can provide.” A new voice interjected,
and in walked Nagisaki, carrying a whole stash of Benji plushies.
“…Don’t question how I got these. Anyways, help yourselves!”