Tweek ran out of his house, hands dug in his tatty blonde hair, tugging on it in sheer nerves. He was very angry to say the least. “Dude?! What the fuck?! Oh man! Jesus christ that was my mom’s flower patch! Shit she’s gonna be so angry! You fucking ruined it man! Oh god!” He exclaimed, shaking his head quickly, body twitching nervously. He looked down at Jack, pulling out two clumps of his hair before he began to chew on his fingers. “Wh-… you can explain?! Oh man you better explain!” He yelled, not wanting to be as angry as he was, but he couldn’t help it, he was going to get in so an much trouble for not looking after everything.
He sighed quietly, settling on folding his arms to prevent himself from hurting himself further. “Are they for a girl? I mean if they are I want you to show me her? See if she’s worth me being slaughtered by my own mother!” He snapped, once again getting riled up at the thought of what would happen to him.
Shit was the first word that came to mind, and the albino could feel his impending doom, even with the other looking so harmless and even more frightened than he was.
“I left the roots in, so they’ll grow again!” It was definitely a weak argument but it’s not like he could magically put the flowers back into place anyway. He was feeling slightly guilty, though, because the poor kid was literally pulling out his hair. A deep breath in through his nose and back out through his mouth as he prepared to explain that they were for his family’s graves.
“G-girl-? Yeah, they’re for a– you wanna do what now?” Now he was definitely screwed because this guy actually wanted to go with him to see this girl the flowers were apparently for.
Tweek nodded slightly, “well yeah, I wanna see the girl you thought worthy of destroying my future. You know dead men...
Shit was the first word that came to mind, and the albino could feel his impending doom, even with the other looking so...