This story is inspired by a comment conversation I had with Elementalist. I just randomly thought about how the conversation would go, so I wrote this!

I might write more, but they will be Minecraft related.

I hope you all enjoy!

Inspiration: Toast

Kat dug through the fridge for something. She leaned back and yelled into the house. "Where's all the budder?"

A male voice yelled back, "We're out!"

"Con-flipper-it!" Kat yelled as she slammed the fridge door shut.

"Why you swear?" Elementalist asked, entering the kitchen.

Kat turned and sighed. "We are out of budder."

Elementalist's eyes widened. "No!" She cried out. "Say it isn't so!"

TheWickedNight floated into the room. "Hey, guys. What's the hubbub about?"

Kat rubbed her tearing eyes. "We are out of budder."

"NO!" TheWickedNight screamed. She dashed forward and yanked open the fridge. "IT CAN'T BE!" She stared at the empty budder shelf. "IT IS! WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO!?"

Then a tall guy in a spacesuit, named Jason, and Picklegaming entered from outside, with Jeffrey and Dillon trailing behind. "Hey, what up guys?" They asked simultaneously.

"We are out of budder." Kat wept.

Jason and Picklegaming looked at each other in fear. If there is no more budder that means…

"Hey guys!" Sky clomped into the kitchen. He looked at Kat, who was still weeping. "What's wrong?"

"There…there's no…no more bud…bud…budder." Kat sniffled out.

"Oh no." Everyone muttered.

Sky's face alternately paled from dread and burned with anger. "WHAT?!" He bellowed. He ran and yanked open the refrigerator door, nearly ripping it off the hinges at the same time. "NOOOOOOOOOOO!" He howled.

Then, the front door banged open. "I'm back!" Charla called out. She traipsed into the room. "Why is everyone so upset?" She dumped her bags of groceries on the counters.

"We're out of budder!" Everyone simultaneously said.

Charla laughed. "I noticed that this morning. So, I went to the store to get some more." She turned and dug a package of the stuff out. "Toast, anyone?" She asked, sweetly.

There was a momentary awkward silence, and then everyone present started to laugh.

Charla grinned and started to make the toast. Within half an hour, the toast was done; everyone had squelched their amusement, and were ready for some nice buddered toast.

Nummy toast...*nom* *hands reviewers lots of buddered toast*

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