Broken and Repaired
Don't flame. R and R please.
I think this is the saddest fanfic I ever made.
Bowser Jr. was very sad and walked slowly and tearfully to his father, with his head down.
He looked up to Bowser, and there were so many tears pouring from his eyes. There was a waterfall of glittering tears falling down his face.
Bowser: What happened?
Junior: Mario hurt me and he broke my paintbrush...
Bowser: Aww...
Bowser hugged Junior in the most softest way.
Junior then started to walk away, and then Peach came in.
Peach: Junior, what's wrong?
Junior: Mario hurt me...
Peach: Aww...Where?
Then she saw a bruise on his cheek.
Peach: Right there?
Junior: Mm-hmm...He broke my paintbrush too...
Peach: Aww...You poor thing...
Peach hugged Junior.
Junior then drifted off to sleep.
Bowser and Peach tuck him in bed, and fix Junior's paintbrush.
Junior's bruise then healed days later, and he was happy to see that his paintbrush was fixed.
After all, Bowser and Peach were always there to protect Junior.
Always.
THE END
I won't be making fanfics tomorrow. I'll be playing with my best friend and then going to a store with my dad. See you on Monday!
