Hijay's Dandy's World Oneshots

READER + TWISTEDS + TOONS: UNUSUAL INTERACTIONS (PART TWO)

Continuation requested by: Meimakeemgood
Original request by: BirbsAndDogos7153

I had no idea what to do with this at first but i think i clutched up
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It's certainly been a while, hasn't it? Returning back to the situation currently transpiring, we left off with a rather odd scenario. Last time we were here, four Toons had gone down in search of you. This resulted in some unexpected events, such as a specified cast of Twisteds appearing as tame, and now four of our heroes, including you, are trapped on a floor with no way out. Will they make it out before a new threat arises? Find out next time on...

Oh, sorry. Wrong narrative. Let's begin.

🍓 SPROUT'S POV 🍓

God, this is boring.

We've been stuck down here for ages. Or rather, however long ages felt like. I'd be a bad liar if I didn't admit, I'm honestly getting worried. There are no machines to extract from, no exit to go out of, nothing. Nothing but me, my friends, and a real damn odd occurrence. Friendly Twisteds. Those two words don't really belong in the same sentence.

But anyways, it wasn't too bad, all things considered. The Twisteds were nice enough for me to tolerate, but I still keep a somewhat careful eye on them. I don't trust them enough to let myself freely interact with them, they literally try to kill us any chance they get. I think a little skepticism is necessary here. Especially considering Y/N was down here first, and they didn't attack them. They had to persuade the Twisteds not to attack us, or they gladly would have done so.

I honestly don't know how Y/N and Cosmo can be so carefree about this whole thing. We had separated earlier, mostly because I went off to think. Yeah, it's a little funny, sure, call me a buzzkill. But this little unannounced peace treaty between us might not last forever. Shrimpo's down here too, but I could care less. He was probably still busy chasing his Twisted variant. I figured his legs had begun giving out since he wasn't the best when it came to athletic stuff. I didn't even know where he was.

Letting out a soft sigh, brush one of my leaves off of my face, and push myself off the wall I'm leaning on. I feel a little sore, so I start to stretch out, feeling my scarf loosen. I should cut my leaves a little bit shorter, before they grow too long. Cosmo says I look like an 'emo kid' with them.

"(It doesn't look that bad... Right?)" I think to myself. I guess they were a little bit long, but I think it's cool. Then again, all the people with cool hair end up getting buzz cuts. So I'll just let it grow for a while, yeah.

Moving past that, I get myself out of my head and focus on the area around me again. It's a lot bigger than I remember, but I guess that makes sense. I never get a chance to focus on the details since I'm focused on staying alive. I adjust my scarf so it's more tightly settled around my neck, and hear some faint talking.

A short distance from me, Cosmo, Y/N and sound like they're doing something. They'd been over there for a while, so Goob probably stopped squeezing the life out of Cosmo. Speaking of, Goob was probably there too.

He'd become somewhat attached to those too, which I didn't really get. I'm a bit intrigued, and my ears pick up another sound. It sounds like laughing, a lot of it too. So I, being as nosy as ever, decided to investigate.