"FAWFULL?"
"Yes, Great Cackletta?"
"COME DOWN HERE."
"Okaying."
From the kitchen, – where Cackletta was standing – you could hear the footsteps of the little Beanish boy named Fawful. By the sound of it, Cackletta was pretty angry at him... but not too angry. Fawful stepped into the dark-green kitchen to see his mistress standing there with her hands on her hips. The kid stared up to the Beanish dressed in purple, wondering what had happened.
"Why is Great Cackletta having the wanting for Fawful?" Fawful asked.
"Well Fawful, you know my favourite mug, I can't find it anywhere! Do you have any idea where it is?" Fawful was relieved at the fact that he wasn't in trouble.
"No Great Cackletta. Fawful has no seeing of your mug." Fawful truthaly replied.
Cackletta sighed, where could her mug be? "Okay then... If you see my mug anywhere, bring it to me immediately."
"Fawful has understanding. Fawful will return Great Cackletta's favourite mug when he has the seeing of it." With that, he turned and went back to eating his sandwich... which of course at least has his mustard of doom in.
Cackletta wondered around the house, searching for her mug. I don't understand... how can a mug just disappear and not be seen? It has to be here somewhere, maybe there's a place I didn't look... No, that can't be, I've looked around every room of my house!
Fawfull was wondering where the mug was as well, only he was just sitting on a chair and eating his sandwich still. He was sure he saw something like the mug that morning... was it the mug that his mistress is wanting? He tried to remember where he saw it... First he got out of bed, and brushed his enormous, white teeth in the bathroom... He decided to look there... well, after he had eaten his sandwich, obviously.
The Beanish child rushed up the stairs to the bathroom and looked around. All he found was two toothbrushes, one for him and one for Cackletta; toothpaste that they both used; a few towels to dry themselves with; toilet roll... I'm pretty sure that you know what that's for; and a tea bag that Cacklet-WAIT! What's a tea bag doing in the bathroom? That's strange, tea bags are usually kept in the kitchen. Oh well... I am guessing that Fawful should have the returning of the teabag to Great Cackletta...
"Great Cackletta, Fawfull is looking for you. Where are you Great Cackletta?"
...
No reply
Fawful ran upstairs to her room... maybe she was in there? He knocked on her bedroom door: walking in without her knowing would be rude, and he would get her angry.
"Yes?" Cackletta responded in a somewhat stressed tone.
"Fawful had the finding of something strange."
"My mug!"
"Sorry Great Cackletta, but I had the finding of a teabag in the bathroom..."
"No Fawful! I've found my mug!" Her tone had changed to a happier tone.
Fawful was surprised, "Great Cackletta had the finding of her favourite mug that she had lost!"
"Yes!"
"YAY! It's found! The mug that belongs to Great Cackletta has been found!" He was so happy!
"FAWFUL! Go and put the kettle on! I'm coming down in a minute!"
"Fawful will do as told, Fawful will also put the teabag on the table for the Great Cackletta to use." Fawful rushed downstairs and put the kettle on like Cackletta had told him to. Wow... all that wondering for a cup of tea...
Ok, so this is my first Fanfic... and it probably isn't that good. I was just bored and wrote this... thing. Please review, it would help. I have never written a story with Fawful and/or Cackletta in it, maybe some tips with Engrish? Don't get angry with me if this was a waste of your time... I think I'll try a chapter-story next time...