Arthur, at the cabin's kitchen, prepares soy sauce, oyster sauce, barbecue sauce, garlic, black pepper, an egg, some processed fish kropeck chips, and many cups of cooked Cordilleran Rice.
He first crushed the garlic then chopped it into tiny fine pieces. He then fried it and after a minute with low fire added the rice. He then added the sauces and simply powders some black pepper. He then crushed the fish chips and added them to the fried rice.
He flips the rice gracefully and flips it as the smell of soy entered his nose. Its fragrance was rather fine as his mouth waters frequently just by smelling it.
Arthur finishes the fried rice and pours it into three plates, one for each of them.
*clang clang*
"Huh... That was from outside," he told himself. "I should tell Ricardo about this... Nah," he laughed it off. "I'll check for it myself."
*step step step step*
*creak*
Arthur slams the door open.
"WHO GOES THERE, HUUUH?!" asked Arthur rather rudely.
The night was silent. Crickets could be heard, but the wind was unusually chilly. The forest was rather still tonight, but at times, the wind would blow and move the trees and other plants. Arthur put his fists up as the wind's coldness began to heighten.
"Heeeeeeyyyyy..." said a voice.
Arthur begins to go back inside, but suddenly, he felt a soft tap on his shoulder.
He turns around.
It's a headless woman. She wore a white dress and her neck is all bloody.
Arthur stares at her.
She stares back.
Arthur stares at her.
She keeps staring back.
Arthur stares at her.
She keeps staring back.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH MYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!" shouted Arthur, slamming the door shut and running back into the kitchen.
"WHAT IS IT?!!" asked Ricardo, running inside.
"ABABA!!! ABUBUBABABA! ABA!!! ABABABUBABA!!!" shouted Arthur in fear.
Ricardo then smacks Arthur in the face.
"SPEAK, BOY!!!" shouted Ricardo.
"GHOST!!!"
Ricardo looks outside and meets the headless woman.
"Oh! Her? Her name is Emilia." said Ricardo.
"'Sup," said Emilia, waving to them.
Ventura then urinates his pants as Arthur faints.
Ricardo facepalms himself while on the table. He is sitting across the other two, as the other two eat their fried rice. This time, they are above the Grimm libraries. "You're not afraid of Aswangs, yet Ghosts make you speak like a whimpering cartoon dog?"
"Well-!!!" shouted Arthur.
"Bah... you'd get used to it," said Ricardo.
"Wait, WILL I SEE THEM ALL THE TIME?!!!" asked Arthur.
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JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Grimm
FanfictionFollows the adventures of the Ibarras: a family of people known as Grimms in the Philippines people who can see the true form of the Monsters of this world. Each Part has a different protagonist, genre, and plot, but with all the same continuity and...
