Ponk's POV
My eye's widen as I stared at the ceiling for a good five minutes. Don't ask me what I'm even doing, it's still dark out, I believe six a.m.?'Oh I can make breakfast!' I thought, making myself smile at the thought
I quietly got off of bed, struggling to do so since Sam and Foolish were hugging me in both sides
I then head to the kitchen. Making sure I didn't fall while I was walking down the stairs
Once I got there, I started to make funnel cakes. I still remember that day when I first learned...
~Flashback~
"Hey Ponk!" Someone familiar said as they bonk my head"Ow, what the freak stoopid!" I yelled rubbing my head on where he hit it, "You do know that your punches are legit deadly"
"Aw thanks" He chuckled, "Anyway what are you doing? It's strange seeing you here all alone...You look weird"
"Bruh really? Still I'm not doing much just... Chilling" I sigh
He sat down next to me, "Well it's nice-"
"The view?" I inturppted, "C'mon, you've seen countless of places around the SMP, and this view is the nicest of them all?"
He chuckled, "No, but the view is nice to see once in a while, even though I've been here countless of time's, I always enjoy this spot, wonder if the future it'll still be my calm spot..."
"Well I hope we can still be friends" I laughed
He nodded, "True Ponk, but I'm afraid we can't tell, all we know is that we are alive"
He laid himself on the grass, "I enjoy the peace and people on this SMP, no fighting, no yelling, just fun times"
I also laid on the grass, "Heh, I wish it'll stay the same, but I want drama!"
"Pfft- You can't even put up a fight" He laughed
"Hey!" I playfully punched him
We stayed in comfortable silence until he spoke, "Hey do you want to make funnel cakes?"
I stood up, "Huh? Is that a cake? If so I'm down"
He chuckled as he got up, "Not really, come let's go!"
He lend me his hand and I took it. He lead me to my house since it's closer. I was out if breath by then
We went inside and to The kitchen. He searched through the cabinets and got the items needed
I was just watching him, all confused
"Alright!" He clapped his hands, "Let's bake! I'll show you Ponk, so when you and Sam are together you'll make him a yummy desert or meal"
I went over to him, "Hey! I might be the top!"
"Pfft- You wish, your small and weak-"
I look down and he got scared, "Oh sh!t, sorry Ponk!"
"Naw it's alright!" I punched his arm, "I prefer healing other's"
"Heh, guess your right on that, anyway let's cook" He spoke, changing the subject
I nodded and we had a fun time baking. We threw powder at each other and made a mess. After a while the funnel cakes were done. I was scared of flipping them on the oven, but he showed me how to do it
Not long after we made a decent amount of them
"Now my favorite part! Decorating!" He exclaimed as he got the other items
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Oh The Lemon God Was True...
CasualeWhat if Ponk actually met a Lemon God? That Lemon God following him when ever he follows. Being too over protective of him. How would the rest of the SMP deal with it?