Here's more, you nice reveiwy people out there... hint hint
Wilt rushed out. He knew exactly where Bloo would have gone. He ran to where the cliff was. Bloo had shadows under his eyes. He was holding a knife. 'Bloo?'
'I'm going Wilt, I can't live now. I'm empty.'
'I understand.'
'Promise not to tell?'
'Yeah, okay.' With that, Wilt started walking off.
'Wait!!'
'While I die, will you stay with me?' Wilt was shocked at such a suggestion, but it was his dying wish.
'Okay.' So Bloo plunged the knife in, and out came crimson liquid. 'Goodnight Bloo.'
'Goodnight Wilt.'
R&R, PLEASE NO FLAMES, I DO TRY.
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