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Death and stuff yeah

"Oh teagan, do you know why sprout has been acting weird lately?" Rodger asked, wondering. "Rodger honey, I disagree. He's been more sweeter then usual towards me!" "Oh, okay." Rodger questioned if sprout gotten too close. He has seen sprout with teagan alongside him. He ran back to toon rooms, running to his room. Waiting for nighttime to come. Once it has turned around 9:48 everyone went to sleep, BUT sprout. Rodger grabbed his spray deodorant and a lighter, knowing it couldn't be used as evidence. He was a detective after all.

"Hey sprout!". "Rodger if your here to ask questions again, I'm not gonna answer." Sprout added mockingly. "OH. It's not about that." .."actually. Mind if I help." "No rodger, go away. Don't bother with Cosmo either." ..- "...Sprout. Fuck you dude." Holding the deodorant and lighter up, he sprayed it onto sprout, and turned the lighter on. "HE-HELP! HELP ! HELP! RO-" rodger punched him in the face, silencing his screams. Great, another timed death. Pushes sprout to the floor and set him on fire. Stomping on his body that wasn't on fire to silence him

Rodger ran away, taking the deodorant and lighter with him. Running out to his room. Later.. in the morning. "OH MY GOD!" dandy screamed, horrified. Rodger jumped out of bed and went to the kitchen, acting horrified at the scene. Sprouts decomposing burnt body in the kitchen, a single eyeball staring from the rotting flesh. Ichor splattered onto the floor where blood escaped the burns.