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THIS IS ABSURDLY LATE I'M SORRY!
WILL NOT DISAPPOINT ✌️😍
~♠️Not Alone♠️~
Dark Choco walked through the house that Dark Enchantress demanded him to scavenge for materials in.
Licorice was also there.
He was moving faster than Dark Choco, and was getting much more progress done.
Why must he hurry on everything?
Dark Choco's thought were broken when he heard strange sounds.
Licorice seemed to also hear them.
The sounds of a child crying.
"Do you hear that??" Licorice asked, breaking the lack of communication.
"I do. It sounds as if someone else is with us." Dark Choco said.
"Are you going to... you know, see what that is or...?" Licorice sighed.
"I am. I recommend you follow." Dark Choco replied, pointing down the hall.
Licorice saw the shine of Dark Choco's cursed blade shine in the faint amount of moonlight.
"...sure. Whatever. But let's hurry up!" Licorice whined.
Dark Choco began to walk faster.
Licorice also followed behind him.
They followed the sound to a child's bedroom.
"Are we SURE this isn't a waste of time??" Licorice asked.
Something let out a noise, he jumped back, landing on Dark Choco's edge of his cape.
"I am sure." Dark Choco walked, causing Licorice to trip.
He let out a curse and got up quickly.
He ran into the room.
The sound was loud there.
It was irritating Licorice.
Dark Choco looked around.
He opened the closet.
A small cookie sat inside the empty closet.
They were crying hard into a stuffed onion rag-doll.
"It's... a child," Licorice sighed,"why should we even bother?"
"Keep in mind that Dark Enchantress took on you when you were desperate." Dark Choco glared at Licorice.
He gulped.
"J-Just... get on with it!" Licorice whined.
"If you do not care, then just continue with the task." Dark Choco said.
"Geez okay!" Licorice mumbled.
He walked out.
Dark Choco looked at the kid.
"What is your name, child?" Dark Choco asked, trying not to sound cold.
"M-My name is... Onion cookie..." She mumbled.
"Okay... why are you here?" Dark Choco asked.
"I-I was playing h-hide and seek... and then... I heard a large bang! And! I got a-afraid... and... hid here! And, they haven't found me..." Onion explained, wiping her eyes.
"Where?" Dark Choco asked.
"U-Under... that big hanging black thing..." She replied.
Dark Choco's jam went cold.
There was a black chandelier on the ground in one of the dinning rooms.
An onion plush was on the floor, and there was hardened jam under it.
"It's okay. Just, rest. You'll be okay." Dark Choco sighed.
"Uh... okay..." Onion replied.
Dark Choco shut the closet door.
As he exited the room, he saw Licorice walk into a room.
He followed silently.
Licorice was rummaging through a shelf.
He found a book and slid it under his arm.
Dark Choco walked back to the room.
"Wait up!" Licorice yelled from down the hall.
He was carrying books, materials, and under his arm, a book.
Dark Choco took some of the supplies and took the book from under his arm.
A photo book.
It looked like him, and he cookie he saw earlier.
Onion cookie.
Do they have something to do with each other?
Licorice grabbed the book from him.
"Hey! Stop it! Can't I get some privacy here?!" Licorice whined angrily.
Dark Choco didn't respond.
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Cookie run One shots!
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