Plushie: Updating. Updating. Updating. UPDATING!
Mety: Holy crap! You're updating the story again already!
Plushie: This is my last day of summer! That means when school starts, I'll have no time to update for a couple months, so I'm getting it aside now.
Mety: Uh… makes sense, I guess…
Fuzen: So then why don't you make this easier and just start the damn story…
Plushie: Good point!
"M-Mommy!" Cream shrieked and the little girl covered her ears, trying to soften the noise. "No! No! No! No! Noooo! No way! You have got to have me confused with someone else!"
The little girl balled up her fist and held it to her mouth, tilting her head to the left, still sitting on Cream's lap. "Do I? You're not Cream Rikka Noyuki? Hmmm… Maybe I should find mommy's friend, Brownie. Brownie will help me find mommy…"
Cream froze. Yup, this girl was talking about her. "I guess I-I'm your mommy…" She turned her head away and began to mutter to herself. "How the hell did this happen! I don't even remember doing anything dirty I-"
"Mommy?" The girl questioned, trying to get Cream's attention..
"Yeah?" Cream laughed nervously. "Um… m-mommy doesn't remember your name so…"
"Awai!" The girl replied. "My names Awai!"
"Okay Awai, why don't we-"
"Where's Daddy? I found Mommy, now I need to find Daddy!"
Cream began to panic. 'That's right! I never thought about a father! If I'm this girl's mother… then who the hell is the father!' "Um… Daddy is who?" She asked, trying to remain calm.
"Daddy is Awai's daddy!" Awai stated simply.
Cream began to laugh even more. "N-No, I-I meant, w-what's Daddy's name? D-Do you know Daddy's name?"
Awai's face lit up. "Yeah! Yeah! I know Daddy's name!"
Cream's eye twitched. Was it just her, or was Awai really good at unintentionally avoiding the subject. "So… w-what is Daddy's name?"
Awai just smiled sweetly. "Ice!"
Cream nearly had a heart attack.
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Pain came rushing over Ice before he even managed to become fully awake.
His head hurt.
His stomach hurt.
His wrist hurt.
He just plain hurt.
Finally he forced his eyes open.
His surroundings were simple, a very large room, completely concrete, the walls very far away, the ceiling was extremely high, it was overall confusing. The only wall he was close to, was the wall he was chained against.
He was in a standing position, his ankles shackled to the wall along with his wrists, his arms in a 'v' shape, his hands by his head. There wasn't actually any chain, so he couldn't move much, only his torso and head. They were more like handcuffs, only just the cuffs, and they were jutting halfway out of the wall, which was actually a slab in the middle of the room upon further inspection.
For the moment, he seemed to be alone.
Ice began to question himself at that point. Should he go back to sleep? Or stay awake? Call for help? Or stay silent? Cry in pain? Or just bear it? One thing he didn't have to question, was escape. He could not escape. The cuffs were too tight for him to teleport away, and too strong for him to break free. So he decided to just wait patiently for something to happen.
Luckily, and unluckily, he didn't have to wait long.
"So, you're awake…" Fuzen muttered as he teleported into the room.
Fear began to engulf and choke Ice once he saw the twisted smile on Fuzen's face and the sword he was carrying next to him.
"Wha… What are you going to do to me…?" Ice managed to choke out in a stuttering voice.
Fuzen's grin grew. "Isn't it obvious?" Ice did not like the look in Fuzen's eyes, a look of blood-thirst and insanity. Fuzen suddenly burst into laughter, he couldn't control himself, this was all too much fun!
Somehow, this made Ice even more afraid. 'He's lost his mind!' Ice panicked to himself. 'He's gone insane!'
Slowly, Fuzen calmed down, though his grin only grew. "As I was saying…" He held the tip of the sword under Ice's chin, a little drop of blood rolling down the blade as he tilted Ice's head up, making sure he had eye contact.
"I'm going to torture you." There was no mercy in Fuzen's voice, and there never would be.
Ice: I feel like I'm going to be experiencing some excruciating pain next chapter…
Plushie: Oh, most definitely!
Ice: (Sarcastically) That's great…
Plushie: Also, just thought I'd let everyone know, I hate the little girl, I hate her plot. It's annoying. However, I promised my friend four years ago that it would be part of the story, and I'm still not going back on that promise, besides, if I got rid of the little girl and her part in the story… there would be a pretty big plot hole… I've already had to deal with plot holes by covering them with shitty patches back in book two; I'm not doing it again! So, that aside, don't expect much background on the little girl, you just need to know the just of her, besides, she wont be around for long.
Mety: On to the reviews, so we can get this done and posted.
Tekko: Our only review, because we updated so quickly, is from Hated-ppl-friend!
ICE AND CREAM HAD A... EEEEEPPPPP! I KNEW IT! Well not really i just wish I knew it... STILL! CONGRATS! Here have a cigar... It's tradition right... Anyway! Fuzen! Please accept me I will swear an oath to do an awesome magical spell that will heal you every time you get hurt! I don't even care if you just use me! I would glomp you unless you ask for a hug (Haha that'll happen)! Yeah just frikin accept me! I love you Fuzen! Ok anyway... Thank you for updating so soon plushi i give you a cookie and leave Ice cream for celebration! So yeah enjoy Love you alls! BYE BYE!
Plushie: Or did they…?
Ice: What! I never had a kid! I do not remember a kid, ever! (Gets handed a cigar) Uh… I don't smoke!
Fuzen: (grumbles a bit) Okay, you know what, fine! I accept you as a fangirl, I accept you as a neutral person, all right, you're not my friend, but your not my enemy, will you be satisfied with that? Now leave me alone! That's all you're getting, I hope you know that! (Hides under his dodecahedron) You all know how much I hate people…
Plushie: (takes the cookie and chews on it) Cookie…
Tekko: (spazzes out over the ice-cream) Ice-cream!
Plushie: Whelp, that's it I guess! This chapter was short, short, short!
Mety: Wait… how many chapters are left anyways?
Plushie: I don't know, because I've been slacking on the rough draft, but probably three, five at the most…
Tekko: Um, well, see you all next time!
Brownie, Sword, Blade and Neoson: Why didn't we have any screen time?
