Hi! This is about a Bug who is getting her bug-job.
This was the product of watching Starship too manytimes, and boredom.
Oneshot
Disclaimer: Bugworld, the Over-Queen and all that goodstuff is Team Starkid's. I just own Bugga and Wormy.
Yay.
I clicked my antennae together, in excitement as I flew around my best friend, Wormy as she slid forward at a pace too slow for my liking. My name is Bugga and I am a blue and purple butterfly. Wormy and I were on our way to get our bug-jobs. I hovered in the air anxiously as I waited for her to catch up; I was very worried we'd be late.
"Calm down!" Wormy chirped at me, as I begin to fly around in circles nervously.
"Sorry! Sorry, I'm just so excited; this is what I've been waiting for since I was a little caterpillar, finding my purpose in the hive. I hope I get to be a mammal wrangler!" I say twirling through the air as I spoke.
"I know, Bugga, I know. You talk about it all the time, you want to be a mammal wrangler, but you'd be fine being a dirt roller, or something! You talk about it all the time, I get that your excited, but really, we aren't going to be late. Let me walk!" she said looking frustrated at me.
"I'm sorry, Wormy." I say sheepishly, feeling bad for being so rude to my friend.
We continue on in silence, and when we arrive in the Over–Queen's slime pit, and began to feel nervous all over again.
"All bugs shall rise, and keep their buzzing to a minimum," the caller bug started, "for the honorable, the magnificent, the terrible, Over-Queen!"
I stare as the Over-Queen comes out, shock fills me, she was so much more terrible than I could have ever imagined.
"Now, who shall be the first bug to step before the Over-Queen?" The caller bug questioned.I was surprised when wormy stepped forward, she was usually quite shy.
"Well, Your Horridness, where ever you want me to go is alright with me." Wormy declared confidently.
"My decision is, Dung Roller!" The Over-Queen Bellowed.
Wormy sagged in relief, and smiled at me before slinking away.
I step up next, and try not to shake with nervousness.
"Um, well, uh, when you decide my fate, your awfulness, I think you should know it is my life dream to be a mammal wrangler." I say nervously, fluttering my wings.
"The Over-Queen will take this into consideration." The bug declared.
My heart pounded as I waited for her to make the decision, surely she would pick Mammal Wrangler for me, and I was just being silly.
"I choose Nourishment!" The Over-Queen Bellowed.
My eyes widened in shock. I did not want to be nourishment. I wanted to meet that special somebug! I wanted to live my life!
With a nudge from the caller bug, I walk forward into the mouth of the overqueen. Horrible pain was the last thing I felt. My pain-riddled screams were the last thing I heard. The needs of the many bugs, outweighs the needs of the few bugs, or the one bug was the last thing I thought.