be nice to me by the front bottoms with sam and taurtis please im begging you-
A/N: Wither, bro, I would literally kill for you because I have been searching for this song since 2014, holy fuck!
Taurtis swallows nervously, bile rising in his throat at what Sam had just drunkenly admitted to him.
He had been the one to run over Salex.
Slowly, Taurtis turns to look over the dinner table at Sam, through the booze bottles stolen from Crabman Carl's shop.
"Pl-please tell me this is just one of your horrible jokes..." Taurtis murmurs pitifully and hopefully, his voice tight and his eyes picking with tears.
Sam giggles as if he hadn't just confessed to being the source of Taurtis' biggest guilt and shakes his head, his cheeks flushed from intoxication.
"Of course not! She was always so annoying and, well, you know what happens when you don't look both ways when crossing the street!~" He chirps in a horrible singsong voice that makes Taurtis want to claw out his own eardrums.
"You're a killer!" He finally snaps, hot angry tears surging down his face, standing quickly and knocking the table with his knees in the process.
"You're my best friend and she was trying to take you from me!" Sam exclaims, dropping the bottle of whiskey in his hand and widening his honey brown eyes to try to make himself look like the victim. "You're not being fair!"
"YOU think it's unfair?! YOUR situation?! Try living with this awful guilt for months on endless months! I thought this entire time I got her killed!! I thought it was my fault!" Taurtis yells at the top of his lungs, not caring if the neighbors called the cops again as all his grief he was never allowed to fully process comes flooding out in pure unadulterated anger.
Sam growls, his ears twitching as he stands to try to match Taurtis' height.
"Get over it! She's been dead for long enough!" Sam yells back, getting up in Taurtis' face to make him back down like he usually does.
However, the alcohol made him bolder.
Without a second thought, Taurtis pushes Sam back, sending the rabbit boy stumbling back across the apartment, landing in a pile on top of some clothing chests.
"I literally hate you!! I should have listened to Grian and gone back to England with him!"
Taurtis turns away from the shocked Sam and he grabs a jacket from the sofa, hastily throwing it over his shirt and storms out of the apartment, leaving a whirlwind in his wake.
He'll make Sam regret this for the rest of his life. Just wait and see.
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