GREED: SML Edition

GREED: SML Edition

(WARNING: This will cause you nightmares, terror, and probably a feeling that you never want to get money again. If you don't like it or not want to read it again, don't. But anyways, enjoy this SML edition of an original and creepy short animation, GREED.)

Standing in the bathroom and looking at the sink mirror, Goodman stares at himself and sighs a little. There is a pimple that he sees, but in the outside, he dosen't have one. He was confused and scared. He hates pimples, a lot. He touches the pimple to see if it hurts, just then, a little pile of coins appear out of thin air and onto the sink table.

He quickly turned to the coins and was shocked to see them. His shockness started to decrease a little though. He touched the pimple again, and another little pile of coins appeared on the sink table again. Thinking that everytime he touches the pimple, a pile of coins appear. Every time. He smiles and touches the pimple over, and, over, and over again. His expression becomes happy everytime coins appear and everytime he touches the pimple.

Suddenly, when coins are all around him, he notices a big pimple on his left eye. He lets out a small chuckle, thinking that something big will happen if he touches it, so he does, but the coins disappear. He becomes stunned and looks around. He makes a shocked, little scream before he touches the little pimple, making piles of coins appear, again.

The pile of coins were all over him again, but he still smiles. But the worse is happening, when he sees a little pimple on his nose. He slowly touches it, and his mustache, was gone. He screams a little again, rushes to his closet, grabs one of his fake, orange mustaches, wears it, and rushes back to the sink. But the mustache dissapeared again, so does his hair. He becomes little. Shocked, scared, and horrified, he screams.

Goodman was really afraid, seeing that it was really a horrible and bad idea. He was heavily breathing and looks at himself from the mirror. His reflection was glitching like a glitching game. He looks around, looks at the mirror again, and places his hands on his head. It really was a horrible idea, for him. But, he screams and throws his fist at his bald head. Then, the coins were gone. His mustache and hair were back, and all of his pimples disappeared, except one.

He looks at the mirror, and jumps, going back to his normal height. At first, he had an obsession with money, but now, not anymore. Looking around, he thinks of what he is and what he did. Tears began streaming down from his face.

1 hour later.

Goodman was sitting inside the floor cabinets, afraid and alone, all because of what he became. Guess what? He became a monster now. He became a traitor now. He became... a guy no-one will like. Ever. He couldn't take this anymore. He was sorry for treating a man with a red hat like dirt. He was sorry for treating a slaved chef like dirt. And he was sorry for treating himself like dirt. He starts to get mad, screams angrily, and tries to grab his pimple, and then...

Slience.

Just slien-

*POP!*

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