I've always liked LammyXFlaky, but, it seems no one ever does it :0 So...I AM!
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Flaky drove up to Lammy's house, the house was a purple two-story. Flaky closed her car door, she popped the track and took out a large purple box with a scarlet bow. Flaky smiled meekly and walked up to the door.
She shyly knocked on the door with on paw, the other arm holding the cake. Lammy opened the door and grinned. She welcomed Flaky in. "It's good to see you, Flakes, it's been awhile."
Lammy smiled, Flaky just nodded. Lammy took the box and opened it, to show a purple cake with strawberries all over it. "Oh Flakes! It's so pretty!"
Lammy laughed, Flaky nodded once more. Lammy put the cake down and hugged her, then, pulled back, some quills in her pure white sweater and broke the skin, making blood flood out. Flaky whimpered and backed away. Lammy pulled them out and washed the wounds.
"Thanks for coming over, I mean, Giggles and Petunia came over awhile back. But, they couldn't stay long; Giggles had a meeting with some townspeople on the trees being cut down, and, Petunia had to leave because she saw a spot on my table." Lammy smiled weakly, her two best friends didn't seem to have time for her anymore.
But, Flaky and her didn't talk much. Flaky had brought the cake for Lammy because it was her Birthday. Lammy led her to her living room and sat her down on her couch. "Make yourself at home, I'll get some tea."
Lammy smiled and went to the tea. She made the hot water and poured the tea inside, the water fading into dark brown and Lammy turned her head. Mr. Pickles there, holding some pills, Lammy grabbed them and put them away. Mr. Pickles threw a jar, Lammy frowned and sighed, she picked up the glass as Mr. Pickles opened the door of the cupboard and grabbed the pills, mixing the tea, water, and pills together.
Lammy pushed him away and grabbed the tea, the purple lamp walked into the living room were Flaky was in a daze of terror. Lammy gave her the tea, Flaky tried to calm herself with the tea, she started to feel calm. She smiled, then, the red animal felt dizzy.
She fell over, the glass and tea all over her. Lammy jumped to her feet and gasped, she covered her mouth. Mr. Pickles leaned on the doorway and grinned, his one hand holding his top hat, leaning it down softly.
"The real fun starts…" Mr. Pickles laughed, his deep pitched husky voice cutting the air.