Never Eat Again Forever Chowder
It was a normal day in Marzipan. But Chowder was going to change that. Except he didn't know it yet.
"Could you go get me some more frapple juice? We're all out and I need it to complete my greatest dish ever!" Mung said beholding the large pot that sat in the middle of the kitchen.
"Radda radda," Schnitzel said sarcastically while he stirred the giant pot with a giant spoon.
"I'll have you know frapple juice is VERY important. How am I supposed to stand here watching you stir, if I don't have some frapple juice?" Mung said annoyed.
Chowder walked idiotically down the bazaar to Gazpacho's stand.
"Hey Chowder. What do you need?" he greeted him.
"… … … I forgot," Chowder said after a long long pause.
"Oh, OK then," Gazpacho said unsurprised.
There was a long silence.
"Well, I better get going…" Chowder pointed away.
"OK, see you later," Gazpacho waved him off.
Then Chowder tripped on a rock and his fatness caused a rip on the page of animation.
A bowl of actual clam chowder floated through the gap. The cartoonist fixed the gaping hole, but it was too late. The bowl floated in front of Chowder's face.
"Ooooooooooh," Chowder ooh'ed in awe.
"Wait! KID! Don't eat that soup!" a random man yelled at him.
"Why not, random man?" he asked him.
"If you eat the food that you are based on as a character, it could unravel our entire universe," he said as creepy music played in the background, "I mean just think of the INHUMANITY if our whole world were to burst apart like a bubble. LIKE A BUBBLE!"
Halfway through the random man's speech of ranting, Chowder ate the floating chowder in midair. The random man turned to him in shock.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" he screamed before disintegrating.
Chowder walked back to Mung Dahl's kitchen as everything beside him started disintegrating.
"Hi Mung! I'm back!" Chowder shouted through the place.
"Oh, Chowder! Did you get the frapple juice? WHAT THE-?" Mung said/screamed as Chowder walked into the room.
Chowder had turned into a bowl of purple clam chowder.
"Have you been eating strange floating 3-D foods?" Mung asked him sternly.
"Maybe," the bowl of chowder answered him.
"What the heck is wrong with you, foo?" Schnitzel said before disintegrating.
"Chowder! You spit that food out right this instant or else you'll never eat again!" Mung scolded.
"GASP! Never EVER?" Chowder gasped.
"NEVER EVER EVER! Because you have no mouth," Mung pointed out.
A Panini sandwich floated next to him, "Hi, Chowder."
"I'm not your boyfriend!" Chowder said spitting out the bowl of chowder and returning to his normal form.
Everything went back to normal.
Chowder ripped through the animation once again, much to the cartoonist's grief, and threw the floating chowder into the blackness.
"You did the right thing…" Mung said patting Chowder on the back.
"Oh, yeah!" Chowder said excited, "Next step is becoming a master chef."
"Yeah…you wish," said Mung.