Susie is driving in her new car with her good pal buddy friend, Ralsei. He zoned himself out because he got tired of hearing the classic rock station on the radio that was blasting inside the car. However, he snapped out of it when Susie gave him a fierce prod in the cheek. "So, you wanna go to Hardee's or Carl's Jr?" asked Susie politely. Ralsei looked confused and replied, "Uh, aren't those the same restaura-"
"YOU CAN'T MAKE MY DECISIONS FOR ME BECAUSE YOU'RE NOT REAL!" shouted Susie as she proceeded to push Ralsei out of the moving vehicle. He launched hatfirst into a dark alley, covered in temporary debris. After he recollected himself, he looked up to see a slightly askew framed picture of a Banksy piece on the brick wall. "Oh no," he whispered to himself. "My dad told me not to go in scary places." Suddenly, a loud interjection echoed from the darker side that causes Ralsei to Ralsei_overworld_
"What do you think you're doing here?" asked an mysterious, intimidating looking man who emerged from the shadows. Ralsei tried to explain, but while he was talking he remembered something really embarrassing that happened to him once. With that memory drowning out his thought process, he forgot what he was talking about and just mouthed gibberish. "You think you're smarter than me, don't you?" "Well get a load of this!" the man shouts while pulling out a shotgun from his throat. Ralsei didn't know what to do, despite him being in an alley that he can run out of easily. He closed his eyes and braced for impact.
BANG! ...Nothing happened. BANG! Ralsei opened one of his eyes. "Are you like a ghost or something?" questioned the perplexed yet still intimidating man. Ralsei opened his mouth to speak, but quickly remembered what Susie yelled out like two minutes before. He looked at his non-dominant hand realizing that it was fading away into small low-poly spheres.
Ralsei was beyond panicking at this point. He ran around in a small circle screaming while the man looked on in bewilderment. (This happened for a while so I'm going to fast forward to when he's actually dying.) "P-please..." coughed a limbless Ralsei, dissolving into a pool of CGI liquid. The man walked over and kneeled down beside him. "Tell Susie that I... I wanted to go to Arby's..." Ralsei uttered before fully transforming into a pool of fur and coffee.
The man didn't have a clue of who this "Suzy" was. That being said, he sprinted off to begin the search for the woman. Maybe he can finally redeem himself on this journey. Also he didn't bother to clean up Ralsei's corpse puddle so now it's just going to sit there until garbage day.
The End!