Forgotten
He had been forgotten.
Days had turned into weeks, weeks had turned into months, and then months into years.
He sighed. It was hopeless and totally uncool.
I should just abandon the thought like he abandoned me.
Timmy.
When was the last time Timmy had thought about him?
For Gary, it was always.
He couldn't get away from him even if he had wanted to.
I just want to be by his side - be with him forever. Not stuck inside the depths of his mind.
He didn't think he could possibly take it much longer.
The emotions were going to crush him.
Maybe it would be better to forget.
But no, he couldn't.
Ever since Timmy had created him, he just couldn't forget a single thing about that pink bucktoothed idiot.
So even if he was forgotten, he would never forget.
End.
AN: Sorry for such a sad drabble, but I was feeling down.