I Think I Got You Beat
A/N Here's the next one. In it the triplets are thirteen, teenagers! But it's also about Snowgre. Now the triplets are older, he feels that he's not needed/wanted by the family but he's wrong.
"Meatballs, Spam get up!" Shrek yelled.
Meatballs sighed yawning along with Spam.
They slept in bunk beds in the same room.
They were thirteen years old now.
Felicia was already up and at the table along with Snowgre.
Snowgre was still visually impaired but not totally blind yet.
He was now twenty years old.
Shrek had helped him make a flat for himself spo he wouldn't feel alone.
But he felt sad and lonely.
He'd graduated from high school with being on the honour roll.
But he didn't go to college even though he wanted to.
Shrek then put a plate of food in front of him.
"Thank you." He said softly.
Fiona watched as he ate slowly.
"He's getting more depressed and sad every day.
I want to help him.
I know he misses Artie." Shrek thought as he saw Meatballs come in dressed.
Meatballs was into being a musician, a punk one like Snowgre used to be.
He wore a leather jacket, a bandanna around his short brown hair and jeans with biker boots.
"Morning Dad.
What's going on?" he said to his father.
"Breakfast.
Sit down and eat." Shrek replied.
Snowgre smiled a little.
Spam then came into the kitchen.
He had goggles on his hairless head wearing a Gaara t shirt, jeans, sandals and earrings.
He was very quiet and kept to himself while Meatballs was wild and reckless.
"M-Morning Dad." he said softly.
He was very shy but creative and a great writer.
He loved writing fantasy stories he made up in his head.
Felicia had long auburn hair, wore lip gloss and a pink dress with pink pumps.
Meatballs always thought she came from another planet.
Snowgre had his Skull candy head phones on listening to rock music.
It was like his escape.
He felt that he was a burden to the others because he was twenty, disabled and didn't have a life yet unlike kids his age.
But later that night they noticed Snowgre had barricaded himself in his room.
"What's up with Snowg?" Spam asked Shrek.
"He's in a really sad mood." Fiona told them.
Spam and Felicia wondered what was wrong.
Fiona sighed as she remembered what had happened eariler...
She and Shrek had came home from the mall and were about to make lunch.
Shrek realised Snowgre wasn't there.
He had a feeling he knew where Snowgre went.
He'd gone back to Snowia the kingdom his foster parents ruled.
But later after Shrek and Fiona found him in a snow drift crying, they were worried.
They wanted to help Snowgre...
Shrek sighed eating alligator burgers and salad.
He missed Snowgre's company at the table.
He then entered the teen's room to find him listening to music.
"Snowg you okay?
Fiona and I were worried about you." he told him.
Snowgre nodded looking away from him.
"I thought my foster parents needed me but they didn't.
Now that they have Icia.
The same way you guys don't need me either." Snowgre replied.
Shrek was shocked hearing that.
"Snowg... we do need you.
You make me laugh.
Fiona loves talking to you and when you help around the kitchen.
Meatballs loves hanging around with you because you love music.
Spam loves taliing to you about manga and Naruto stuff.
You were the one who helped him with his look.
Felicia likes you helping with home work and talking about personal things, things she'd never tell me.
And Artie... well he loves you." Shrek reassured him.
"Really?" Snowgre asked him.
"Really, really Snowg." Shrek replied hugging him.
Snowgre laughed at that.
"Thanks.
I... never knew how much you cared and needed me." Snowgre told him.
Artie was at a far off college but had returned because he was miserable.
He had freedom and the things a kid his age wanted.
But he needed one thing and it was here in Duloc i Snowgre.
He smiled getting out of the carriage at the swamp.
"I wonder if Shrek told him yet?
Probably not." he thought as he opened the door.
Shrek smiled seeing Artie come in.
"Hey Shrek.
Where is he?" he asked.
"He's in bed asleep.
He can find out in the morning." Shrek smiled as Artie made himself up on the couch.
He hoped Snowgre would feel better along with himself.
Ever since he'd started college, he couldn't stop thinking about Snowgre.
He smiled in his sleep...
Sad chapter.
Snowgre's parents are jerks for disowing their foster son.
I wonder how Snowgre's gonna react when he wakes up?
Hmm...