Hi, Back. Sorry for the late update, but I am slowley running out of ideas and i have no way to end the story T-T...please submit your ideas and i may take them into consideration. Thanx ^^
Jokey just steared at his now empty joke closet. Papa had confiscated all his prize joke boxes and silly flowers. He was stripped of all jokey apart from his big book of laughs. Soon, Papa came in with Brainy, Hefty, Grouchy and Gutsy. "Jokey, what do you say to Brainy?" Papa asked sternly. "Sorry Brainy." Jokey replyed with his head low. Brainy just looked at the floor, how could he forgive him just like that? "Well, you take your time." Papa said at he left, locking the door and leaving the 5 smurfs alone. Brainy just made his way over to the corner and sat in deep thought. Hefty, Grouchy, and Gutsy gave Jokey an evil stare, oviously angry. "How could you do that?" Hefty asked, motioning to Brainy. "I-I didn't know you would do that though?" Jokey responded in defence. "We don't care. You did this to him, you fix it. NOW!" Grouchy orderd. Jokey slowley made his way over to Brainy, sitting next to him. "Uh, Brainy, you know i didn't mean to right?" Jokey asked worried for his answer. "I don't know anymore." Brainy replyed, still stearing at the floor. Jokey gulped, he needed to make this right, and fast. "Come on Brainy, you know i didn't mean it. Right?" Jokey asked a little too hopefully. "No." Brainy replyed blankley, not ever looking up from the floor. Jokey started to get nervous. "C-Come on Brainy, can you accept my apology?" Jokey asked, leaning in. "I don't know." Brainy admitted, not once looking up at him. "Brainy, what will it take for you to forgive me?" Jokey asked. "I don't know." Brainy replyed. "Come on Briany, please?" Jokey asked, leaning in more. "No." Brainy replyed flatley. "What?" Jokey asked, backing up a bit. "I said NO." Brainy cryed as he burst into tears, wrapping his arms around his legs and sobbing. "Brainy, i never ment no harm." Jokey said softly. "Look what i found laddies, a match." Gutsy decleared, holding the tiny pice of wood up in the air. "PUT THAT DOWN, DO YOU WANT TO START A FIRE?" Grouchy yelled in a panic. Gutsy placed the match on the table. Brainy still crying his eyes out with soggy wet tears. "Briany, everything's fine now, it's over, you lived." Jokey pointed out, placing a reashuring hand on Brainy's back for comfort. "I-I d-d-don't-t c-care." Brainy stated through tears. "What do you mean you don't care, you suvived didn;t you?" Jokey asked, rubbing Brainy's back. "Bearly, i b-bet no one would c-c-care if i di d-d-die." Brainy hicupped. "That's not true." Hefty blurted out, running to Brainy and hugging him. "H-Hefty?" Brainy asked in aware. "Don't say we hate you because we don't, don't say we would want you dead because we don't. We really care about you Brainy, really." Hefty explained hugging tightley. Grouchy and Gutsy joined in, Brainy just shocked. Jokey hesitated for a moment then joined in too. Papa walked in. "I see you made up?" Papa asked, seeing the outpore of affection. "Yea, i guess." Hefty said, letting go of Brainy, the others following suit. "Well, come on everysmurf, we need to go smurfberry picking." Papa declared. There was a sudden "YAY" from outside the house. Papa left, Hefty, Gutsy, Grouchy, and Jokey followed. Brainy stayed where he was for a while to think things through. But when he heared the door lock he suddenly felt worse. Brainy was locked in. He ran quickley to the door and tryed to open it, but to no avail. This caused the innocent little match to fall off the table. The red painted tip scraped along the wall before hitting the ground, lighting itself. The smurfpaper was left on the floor, but in no more than a few seconds, it was on fire. Brainy turned and saw the fire, he was trapped. Brainy knew all the smurfs hated him, and now this just proved his theory right. Brainy hurrled and tryed pulling and pushing the door, hammering at it. Nosmurf came, and Brainy continued to feel his tempriture rising. The fire crawlled closer and he soon felt out of breath. Trying to inhale he only let smoke and fumes into his lungs. Caughing violently, he stambled over to the window looking out. Nosmurf was there. Brainy felt his breathing neerly become inpossible, and he fell to the floor; Glasses falling off. Now neerly blind and unable to breath, he felt around, trying to find his glasses before it was too late. After soon not finding his glasses, Brainy felt around, trying to find something to hold onto. Nothing. Brainy fell to the floor and gave into fate's wish and desire. Lying there, the thought about everything he had done, and tryed to find what saten was punishing him for. If he made a serious error, he couldn't remember it. Brainy desided to accept what was becoming of him. Feeling sweat falling down his tear-stained face. He gave up. Unable to speek, Brainy opend his blurry visioned eyes, seeing nothing but red and yellow light, it was making his eyes hurt. Brainy soon closed his eyes. If God wanted him to end here and now, he shall. "Sorry for everything i did." He coughed before falling uncontious.
WILL BRAINY MAKE IT? I had an appithony in chemistry, we were working with flames and such. I DO NOT HATE BRAINY! I LOVE BRAINY AND FOREVER WILL!