"Oh, mein armer Babe!" The mother Cinnamon Roll exclaimed as she saw a heap of searing flesh by her back door, looking around she went to the mass of searing flesh.
"Was haben sie mit dir mein Schatz getan?" The sweet mother asked in her native tongue, wondering what had happened to her darling. Pressing her sticky body into the mass of blistering skin she pulled the almost weightless girl into her home. Shutting the curtains and trying to move the girl to the darkest part of the house the Roll frowned.
"Bun! Oh Bun! Rufen Sie die Prinzessin! Rufen Sie die Prinzessin, ihre Vampire hier!" The motherly Roll called for her husband, telling him to call the princess, for her vampire was here. The portly Sticky Bun made his way from the kitchen where he was in search for his dinner, coming to the living area he gasped.
His gruff voice questioned out, "Was ist passiert?"
Cinnamon Roll glared at him and almost yelled out to just call the princess. She sat back on her hunches as she heard her husband calling down the street for the princess, hoping that she wouldn't be too busy to find time to hear out her peasants. The mother stood up and swiftly made her way to her bed room, grabbing all the bed sheets and blankets she could, running back to the seared flesh.
"Du kannst jetzt nicht sterben, du dummes Mädchen. Sie haben es bis hierher geschafft, doch deine Liebe können Sie jetzt sparen." She tsked out, sassing the silly girl about not having time to give up; she had made it this far and that maybe her past Love could still save her.
Lying the sheets and blankets down on top of each other she pulled the broken vampire onto them, and she swaddled the girl, tightening the covers until a flap covered the lifeless body. She sat against the wall and pulled the vampire closer, singing a song about the love conquering all else.
She prayed deeply for the Vampire Queen to be safe, wondering how she had made it so far in daylight. Pictures of the showing skull darkened her mind; the lack of her black mane had nearly cost her life. The black mane had been grown out for reasons all vampires had such long thick hair. It was a survival instinct. Caught in daylight such as the girl had, the hair would automatically cocoon the body, saving it from death.
But, near noon, how had the vampire survived? A noticeable broken arm and a swollen ankle hadn't helped. The nearest Kingdom had been the vampires but that was miles and miles away. She cooed at her vampire.
"Mein Baby, wie haben Sie es geschafft dieses Kunststück?"
The Cinnamon Roll stood alert as she heard the wheels of a fast moving wagon make their way down the dirt path. A bright rainbow flashed by with the words of a hurried yell swallowed by boots thudding against the ground. The door to her house flung open as the Princess entered.
Sticky Bun huffed behind the princess in her yoga gear. She had her dark brown flowing pants and a pale pink tank on. Rushed to save her Vampire she hadn't bothered with formalities and changing much to the disapproval of her Peppermint Butler her staggered in behind her, dizzy from the rush of the ride.
"What has happened? Where is she?"
"Prinzessin! In hier! Das Wohnzimmer!" Cried out the mother.
The princess rushed in followed by the front half of her Lady Rainicorn. Princess Bubblegum stopped at the site, her dark heroine broken and wrapped in dirty covers of all kinds. Barking out orders to her Butler and the Lady they took hold of the Vampire and took her to the covered carriage. Princess crouched down in from of her peasant and took the Cinnamon Roll's hands into her own.
The Princess spoke up, "Vielen Dank meine Süße. Du sollst stark für Ihre Freundlichkeit und Dringlichkeit in dieser Situation belohnt werden."
"Können Sie sich mir versprechen, dass Sie sie zu retten?" The mother began to tear up at the Princess' affection and gratitude, only asking her reward be to save the vampire.
The monarch rose to her height and called for her royal guards, standing in front of Sticky Bun and Cinnamon Roll she told the guards to refurbish the house to maximum value, give them all the entitles and more, and to fix up the lower peasant grounds. The General whisked away with a Yes ma'am and started his rounds to carry his army to fix the lowest rings of the Candy Kingdom, the royal guards starting at their task by taking the small family to castle to stay until the task was finished. Allowing the Bun family to take any and all they wanted with them.
