Thread:Silkworm Bot/@comment-30385427-20170112134103/@comment-30385427-20170114005414

and another bored skit based off my favorite song

its even funnier than the last one, I promise.

Flower and Chrys were lovers...she wanted to give her everything...orchids, presents, but most of all...a wedding ring...

Chrys stared thru the window of a wdding store. She sighed as she saw the $8970 wedding ring in the window, while she had barely a nickel.

Chrys: I could never get it for her...I've only got (-2) cents, and even then, I only got one of them by pure luck...

The wind blew, and a poster blew on her head. She grabbed it, and looked at it, shocked at what it said.

''She saw a sign for a stock car race, a thousand dollar prize it read. She couldn‘t get Flower on the phone, so to Allura, Chrys said...''

Chrys: Tell Flower, I love her!

Allura: Wait, what?!

Chrys: Tell Flower, I need her!

Allura: [internal screaming]

Chrys: Tell Flower, I may be late!

I‘ve something to do...

That cannot wait!

''She drove her car to the racing ground. She was the youngest driver there...''

Chrys: OH boy, oh boy, I can‘t wait...I hope I win...

Rubellite *in another car*: *mumbles*

Chrys: Hm? Whaddya say, Rube?

Rubellite: Have a nice race...

''The crowd roared as they started the race. Round the track they drove, at a deadly pace!''

Ice: Dangit! She‘s beating us! Rubellite! Steam that yellow spider!

Rubellite: With pleasure...

No one knows what happened that day...how her car overturned in flames...

As they pulled her thru the twisted wreck, with a dying breath...they heard her say...

Chrys: Tell Flower...I love her... *coughs

Chrys: Tell Flower..I need her....

Chrys: Te ll Flo w er...not to cr y... *coughs hard and wheezes*

Chrys: My lo...ve...for...he...r...

Chrys: W...il...l...ne...ver...

Chrysoberyl‘s gem cracked to the point where it was torn in half

Chrys: die...

Chrys retreated into her gem...one final time.

Now in the chapel...where Flower prays...for Chrys, who passed away...It was just for Flower, she lived and died...alone in the chapel, she can hear her cry...

Spirit: ‘Tell Flower, I love her...‘

‘Tell Flower, I need her...‘

‘Tell Flower, not to cry...‘

‘My love for her...will never die...‘

Flower looked to her side where she heard the singing, tears filled in her eye, but no one was there.

Nevertheless, an echo was heard in the palanquin, repeating these words..

‘Tell Flower I love her...‘

‘Tell Flower, I love her...