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Handy felt like he was floating, he couldn't feel his body and he couldn't move. He was in front of his and Petunia's house, a storm brewing and the winds rapidly blowing, almost enough for his feet to lose his footing. There was something he was feeling, for some odd reason, he had felt like it was a bad idea to enter the house. Fear had gripped his heart but couldn't stop himself from approaching, braving the strong winds, he reached the front door, with shaky nubs, opened the door to find the place empty.

"P-Petunia?" he called out, nobody answered. He went to all the rooms, but nothing, his loved one was nowhere to be seen. He had checked the downstairs bathrooms, the kitchen, he even took a look at everything to see if she left him a note, but there was nothing to be found. Everything seemed to be different too, where were the modified appliances and

Finally, after checking the whole lower area of the house, he decided to check upstairs. With each step, he could hear the faint sounds of giggling and... some sort of smacking sound? Nevertheless, he continued, glad that he was at least going to find someone, the feeling of solitude getting to him, it was all too familiar to him, he was always with Petunia but why did the feeling of being alone felt like he had felt it all his life? He came upon the door and was about to reach the knob when he heard voices inside.

"He never suspected a thing" laughed and mocked Cuddles' voice as two faint voices of giggling was heard from behind the door, he recognized it as Petunia's voice, nobody else laughed like she did. "What do we do if he finds out?" asked Petunia, her voice being a concerned one. "Who cares? What's he going to do? Punch me? He has no hands!" said the cocky rabbit as the sweet but sadistic voice of Petunia joined in. "Can't we just break it to him? I'm so bored of him already, he needs to get a life. Really? A treehouse? I bet it will fall apart just like everything he has."

It hurt him to hear her mock him. Was that really what she thought of him? "Kiss me babe" he heard the voice of Cuddles say. His ears stood up, hee heard the sound of ruffling of bed sheets, they were going to kiss and he had enough of it so with the best of his ability, he kicked down the door, panting from the tension and mustered strength from that one kick.

In front of him was Cuddles, making out with Petunia on the bed, one eye looking at him, making sure he was seeing what he was doing. Petunia on the other hand, had both of her eyes closed, enjoying the kiss as she leaned more into him, his hand roamed toward the strap of her dress as he brought it down off her shoulder. "STOP!" cried Handy out, not handling what he was seeing.

The two had looked at him, glaring at him for interrupting their passionate sin that was occurring in front of him. "Heh, seems like we've been found out" Cuddles said breaking the kiss, bringing his focus on Handy. "Ugh, Handy, you couldn't have picked a better time to ruin our private time" said Petunia insensitively. "Cuddles" said Handy coldly "Get. Out."

The two looked at each other as they burst into laughter, "You're so funny Handy, who said that I'm leaving anytime soon" said Cuddles. "If anyone's going to leave, its you" said Petunia.

"Petunia, please, I'll forgive your for this, just stop what you're doing" said Handy, no longer able to hold his tears back. "Oh really? Do you really think I enjoy having you follow me like a dog every day? If I wanted to I could have kicked you out from the very first day I met you. You need to leave, its time to stop pretending" said Petunia

"But, I loved y-you, I did everything I can for you, isn't that enough?" said Handy as he tried to approach her but Cuddles blocked him and said "If she wants you to leave, then leave, you waste of space" as he pushed him causing him to be pushed back out of the room, a long corridor appeared as he was pushed out of the room pushing him back a great distance outside of the room. He hit the ground, he landed in front of the house. Handy tried to get up and storm back inside, Petunia was everything to him, if he lost her now, he doesn't know what he'd do with himself, but as he did so he tripped over something. A long rope leading back to who knows where had wrapped itself onto his legs, pulling him to whatever it was tied to.

He tried to resist incredible force of the pull but there wasn't anything for him to grab onto, not with his feet tied up. After what seems like a long distance of being pulled, he finally found where it was leading to... a house.

The house felt all too familiar to him, and yet also a depressing sight. Why was he being pulled into this house? Did someone he know live there? The rope continued to pull him, his resistance still up as the front door opened by itself and he was pulled inside, the rope continued on until he saw a bathtub. The tub was filled to the brim with water, and he was forced inside, and started to drown.

This was it, he was going to die and nobody had cared for him all along, he struggled as hard as he could, but the rope was so tightly knotted, whoever had tied him definitely wanted him to die. When all hope seemed lost, he saw a silhouette. It was Petunia! Did she decide to come back? Will they live together again? As fast as hope was regained back form him, it was quickly snatched away when the same figure started to strangle him, he thrashed and wailed in response to wanting to live but he was powerless as he slowly got too tired to fight back and accepted his fate to die.

And then he woke up....

Handy jolted up from his bed, breathing heavily, he was sweating pretty badly, realizing it was a dream. He was still in the same house and everything was as it was last night, Petunia was not beside him so he stood up and went searching for her. As soon as he came downstairs, he saw Petunia on the phone, talking to someone. Handy was glad, it was just a nightmare and he wanted to talk to Petunia about the terrible dream to add some calmness back to his state of mind.

But before he could take a step towards her, he heard something that had him stop in his tracks "No, he doesn't know about it yet" said Petunia. A feeling of dread had consumed him as he heard those words, while Petunia's back was turned to him, he went back upstairs and went inside the bathroom, closing and locking it gently.

He hugged his knees as best as he could as he bent down and wept, repeating to himself "its just a dream, its just a dream"