Chapter Seven: Cookie
Disclaimer: Don't own MÄR. I'm getting tired of saying this.
Pairings: Ginta x Alviss, Phantom x Alviss
Ginta roused, blinking as he covered his eyes to stop the glaring light streaming on his face. Wha? "Where's… Alviss?" He blinked again, trying to remember what had happened. "No, where's Akila." Akila, a different personality that had taken over Alviss' body. Where is he?
He hoisted himself up with stiff arms and glanced around, his head tilting in confusion. "Now… Which way could have he disappeared off to?" He suddenly froze in realization. Phantom could have gotten to him! Gritting his teeth, Ginta headed outside the castle, running as fast as he could. I hope Phantom doesn't have him! I swore I'll protect him!
Phantom opened an eye when he felt Akila shift beneath him. "What's the matter?" He groaned as he rolled off him.
The black haired youth let off a stifle as he struggled to his feet. "My bottom hurts." The boy whined before he fell to his knees and covered his face with his arm and begun sobbing. Alviss had changed again.
"Oh, it's you Cookie." Phantom greeted with disappointment in his voice before he sighed and rested his chin on his palm. Alviss, now Cookie nodded as he stared back at Phantom with big green eyes.
"It hurts." He whined again, his eyes watering as he let off a wail.
Phantom merely stood up and slipped his clothes on, muttering under his breath as he bandaged his left arm again. Without a word, he teleported from the forest, leaving the wailing boy by himself.
After several minutes, Cookie paused from his vocal onslaught before glancing around frantically. Crossing his arms, he slipped to the ground and pouted.
Rosette nearly jumped out of his skin when Phantom suddenly appeared out of no where, causing the youth to nearly choke on his spoon. With his tussled hair, wrinkled shirt and slightly redder face, it wouldn't take a genius to figure out what Phantom had been up to. Fortunately, or unfortunately, depending on normal circumstances, Rosette was no genius. As a matter of fact, he wasn't even the brightest crayon in the box. If there was a colour darker than black, he would be it.
"Uh… Hi." Rosette greeted unsurely as he slipped the small can he was eating behind his back. "Nice weather, huh?"
Phantom didn't even bother to say that outside was cloudy. "Nice weather to not be eating Chaton's supply of canned tuna. No sir, of course not." The youth laughed nervously, shifting his eyes as he tried to muster his most innocent look.
Phantom also didn't bother to say that he could smell the tuna, but he didn't feel like bursting Rosette's little bubble. It's better the cans of tuna than his goldfish after all.
Paying the violet haired youth no mind, he strolled out of the throne room.
Rosette's eyes followed him as the white haired Knight disappeared from his line of sight. Sighing in relief, Rosette moved his late snack back on his lap and begun scooping the contents into his mouth. I'm so good. Phantom never figured it out, the golden eyed youth thought happily as he slurped the tuna down. I am the master of deception.
"Rose!"
Startled, Rosette fumbled with his spoon before it fell to the ground clattering. Swearing, the youth tried to figure out where to hide it as a boy with mercury eyes and messy raven hair peered into the room.
Tossing the can without much thought, Rosette tried to make himself look occupied, purposely not glancing in the direction of the now stained wall after the can hit it, spilling it's content.
"Oh, hey Shorty." Rosette greeted as he twiddled his thumbs. Shorty, a bishop as well, though his real name was Sabbeth, commonly named Sabby (with Rosette as the exception), by far lived up to the nickname that the violet called him. At 4'8 tall, you would understand if the boy was eleven or something, but either than the fact that he was that tall when he was eleven and seemed to have stopped growing, it grew awkward since that was four years ago.
Sabby merely gave the wall a quick glance as he walked into the room. Somehow, he wasn't surprised that the older youth (by two years) was stuffing his face with tuna. No matter how Chaton padlocked it to keep Rosette out, he always found a way. No matter where she hid it, Rosette sniffed (Sabby believe this is the case, because there was no way the violet haired youth could know that there was a can of tuna hidden in the laundry basket) it out.
"I haven't been eating tuna." Rosette stated quickly, making the small bishop muffle a giggle as he sat beside the teen (with the help of Rosette hoisting him up).
"Of course not." Sabby agreed as he glanced at the taller youth slyly. "After that death threat Chaton issued."
Rosette froze, as if suddenly remembering. "A… death threat?" he blinked in confusion. "That's a death threat?"
Used to the other's stupidity, Sabby merely nodded. "I don't see how a threat of being cut to ribbons and used as kitty litter could not be a death threat."
Rosette let off a groaned, tugging at his hair. Sabby patted his back in a somewhat sympathetic manner before he slid off the table edge. "How about we go for a nice walk?"
Cookie bit his lip as he was trying to determine which way to go. "Where am I?" He questioned himself. All the trees looked the same. He tried to retrace Akila's steps, only to fail since he was unconscious at the time so he didn't know which way the red eyed personality had come from.
"I wish Daddy didn't leave me." The emerald eyed teen muttered as he wrapped his arms around him. "Doesn't he like me?"
Cookie paused as he heard a distant call, tilting his head like a puppy before he smiled brightly and bounced in the direction of the voice.
"ALVISS!" A short pause. "AKILA?!"
Cookie peered around a tree, spotting a blond haired seventeen year old cupping his mouth to project his voice while glancing around.
"WHICH EVER YOU ARE, WHERE ARE YOU?!"
The black haired youth trailed after the blond, trying to determine whether the man was a threat or not. He looks worried. Cookie thought, stepping on a twig while he wasn't paying attention to where he was walking.
The blond froze before glancing around frantically, looking like he was ready to fight, judging by his position.
"Don't hurt me." Cookie said as he poked his head out from behind the tree.
Ginta noticed the change immediately. He had a naïve look to him and big shiny green eyes.
"Who… are you?" The aquamarine teen asked unsurely. Did he change again?
Alviss' body beamed, as if pleased that he wasn't mistaken for someone. "Cookie. My name is Cookie." Even his voice sounded cuter, more light and innocent.
Ginta nodded. "I'm Ginta." … Do I have to introduce myself every time Alviss changes? The blond thought, blinking. Maybe I should ask Alan about what MPD in MÄR-Heaven is like.
The boy, Cookie, merely giggled at the response. "Gin-ta." He repeated, separating the name into its syllables. "G-int-a." He furrowed his brows in thought. "G-in-ta."
Ginta remained silent as the boy continued to pronounce his name differently until he begun sounding it out letter by letter. "So…" Ginta said, trying to bring up conversation with the youth. "You didn't happen to bump into Phantom, did you?"
Cookie looked confused. Ginta sighed. "Did you bump into a white haired man with a bandaged arm or anything?"
The boy blinked. "You mean Daddy?" Ginta's jaw dropped as he stared at Cookie with wide eyes.
"D-Daddy?" He said disbelievingly, struggling to find his voice.
Cookie smiled, nodding. "Yes. He's my Daddy and yes, I bumped into Daddy." Ginta didn't process the last part as he was shocked speechless.
"He is my Daddy," Cookie repeated as he cupped his cheeks and giggled in a girly manner. "Because of him, Alviss gave 'birth' to us." Tilting his head, he glanced at the blond. "… Do you not like Daddy?" Ginta couldn't bring himself to upset the boy, so he merely shrugged instead of saying 'no' outright.
Cookie clasped his hands together as he let out a cheer. "Can we go and eat, please?"
, so it's around the same length, which means you have to wait longer. So it's also in your own interest that my chapters are short.
Don't mind that nothing much is really happening. This chapter is quite uneventful either than Cookie's appearance and my other OC.
PS. Sabbeth is really spelt Sabbath. That I do know; after all, Microsoft Word underlines it in red, but I like it spelt Sabbeth, so yeah.
Anyway, review please. It makes me feel loved. XD