A/N I regret nothing...
I am a pickle, Frank is a pickle, Bob, Mikey, and Ray are pickles.
As of right now, I am floating next to Frank, our stems lightly touching. Ray is on my other side, while Bob is below me. Mikey had gotten separated from us at the factory. Frank had to calm me down after that. Mikey is my little brother. Who knows what happened to him...
Frank and I have been in love since the first time we met, in the pickling tub. That was the day I became a man pickle. Before that, I was merely a boy cucumber.
I knew I love Frank since the first second. The feeling seems to be mutual. We were perfect for each other. We were two peas in a pod. Two pickles in a jar(get it?).
All of a sudden, the fridge door opened. They took Ray...
No.
He had so much to live for...
The day after, they came for Bob.
Each passing day, they took one of us.
Only Frank and I were left. We had no idea what had happened to our friends, but we knew it wasn't something good.
The day came when Frank was taken.
I prayed for the meaty claw to take me instead, I would happily take his place!
Before they took him, he whispered, "I love you, Gee."
Then he was gone.
I was the only one left. I started to go insane. I just couldn't take it. Everyone I ever loved...gone.
The Claw came for me next.
The last thing I saw were two rows of white slabs in a meaty red hole.
Then everything went black and they clamped down.
The end.
