The big life: A story for I_worship_tre_Cool., chapter 8

"Billie, why are you dressed as a.... Candy cane?" Tre said, really confused.

"Because..." And with Billie's words, Tre has turned him into a crayon. A purply purple purple crayon to be exact.

"Can I draw with Billie, the purply purple purpul crayon? Mike asked.

"Sure?" Tre questioned, and threw Mike the crayon.

"I want cheese-its." Tre said impatiently. The cheese-its didn't come. He wished harder, but nothing came. Soon, Big Bird, Elmo, and the rest were just there. Soon, Tre, Mike, Billie, Big Bird, and Elmo, started mastubating.

They have returned to Reading Shamebow.

-Tre's POV-

Awkward. Hmmm. As I look around, everyone was dead. I was the only living thing. Soon-

"Morning sweety" What? Where am I? I looked over on.. MY BED? To see Billie naked. Oh, so this whole thing was... A dream? What the hell? I looked over to my other side.

"Donatello?"

"Yes Tre?"

"What the hell is happening?"

"We all got sent to outer space."

"And?"

"SHUT THE FUCKING HELL UP AND LEMME FINISH YOU SHITHEAD!!!"

Tre started crying.

"Shush, it's ok Tre." Billie cuddled him.

"Now," Donatello started again, "We got sent outer space, to... How do I put this," He started crying, " TO A ROOM WITH A MOOSE!! THAT'S WHERE WE Are GOING!!"

"So?" Tre said.

"So? A moose!!! Zom is goning to be there!"

"Zim? You mean-"