Board Thread:Art, Stories and Songs/@comment-25588272-20150710010453

.*The doorbell rings at Krazy's house. He answers, and sees Toy Krazy at the doorway, a bit nervous.*

T. Krazy: ...Say, Krazy, I'm in a bit of a pickle. See, my maker's in town and, well, my place isn't really fit for him to stay in. Would it... be alright if he were to stay at your place for a bit?

Krazy: Gosh, Krazy... Ah, heck, why not?

T. Krazy: Aw, thanks, Krazy! You're a lifesaver! I'll go get him.

.*Toy Krazy closes the door. A few seconds later, the bell rings again. Krazy answers, revealing Toy Krazy's maker.*

Krazy: You must be my Toy's maker. Welcome! Come in.

.*Toy Krazy's maker enters the house, and Krazy follows.*

Krazy: So, what do you want to do?

Maker: ...Is there a TV around?

Krazy: Sure, in the den.

.*Krazy and the Maker get situated in the den, and turn on the TV. After flipping through a few channels, they eventually find a monster truck rally.*

Maker: Woo! Yeah!

.*In his excitement, the Maker accidentally hits a lever on his chair, sending him flying into the wall.*

THE NEXT MORNING...

.*The Maker plays a trumpet as loud as he can, waking Krazy with a start.*

Maker: BREAKFAST IS BEING SERVED IN THE MESS HALL!

.*Krazy gets out of bed, and follows the Maker into the kitchen angrily.*

Krazy: Alright, you can smash up my walls, but you DO NOT-

Maker: Care for some pancakes?

.*The Maker turns to Krazy, holding a plate of delicious-looking pancakes.*

Krazy: For... for me?

Maker: Yep, here I come!

.*The Maker starts towards Krazy. However, he slips, sending the food flying everywhere and himself into the den. Krazy walks over to the phone, and dials Toy Krazy.*

Krazy: Hello, Krazy- *wipes food off face* Hello, Krazy? I'm sorry, but your maker has got to go!

T. Krazy: Aw, come on... I'm almost done here. Just one more night?

Krazy: Absolutely n-

T. Krazy: Thanks, Krazy! I knew you'd understand.

.*Krazy notices that he can hear Toy Krazy somewhere else in the house. He looks, and sees the "maker" using Toy Krazy's voice.*

T. Krazy: You're the best. In fact-

Krazy: ...Krazy?

T. Krazy: ...Sorry, Krazy, I gotta go. *hangs up*

.*Krazy hangs up, and walks over.*

Krazy: Alright, Krazy, what's the deal?

Maker: Now, what're you going on about?

Krazy: Oh, don't give me that! *grabs the Maker's face, and begins pulling* I KNOW IT'S YOU! I KNOW IT'S- *looks over, and sees Toy Krazy standing on the other side of the room* ...you?

T. Krazy: Hey, Krazy.

.*Krazy simply collapses onto the ground, and begins crying. Toy Krazy and the Maker look at each other.*

Maker: Oh, alright. *takes off "head", revealing Toy Krazy* You were right, Krazy.

Krazy: *looks up* But, then who's...?

.*The "Toy Krazy" takes off his own head, revealing Malachite. Toy Krazy then pays Malachite, who takes the money and walks out of the house without a word.*

Krazy: ...Why, Krazy?

T. Krazy: Well... I ... I just couldn't stay at my house one more night!

Krazy: Why not?

T. Krazy: ...because... there's a spider.

Krazy: ...A spider?

.*Toy Krazy nods.*

Krazy: *sigh* Okay, let's go.

T. Krazy: Go? Where?

Krazy: To go take care of the spider.

.*Krazy walks up to the door of Toy Krazy's house, while Toy Krazy himself hides in fear.*

T. Krazy: Don't look at it directly in the mandibles...

Krazy: Oh, come on now, it's just a spide-

.*Krazy opens the door, and stops his sentence when he sees a giant spider whose head is the side of the doorway.*

Krazy: ...Now I know why. *closes the door, and dials a number on his phone* Hello, exterminators? 