A Tale of Two Lovers|Licorice×Clover Cookie

Where am I..?

                          *Licorice's POV*

As soon as I saw the cookie that I tackled to the ground being picked up, unconscious I was in shock. What had this cookie gotten himself into... Wait... Why do I care what will happen to him... It's not like we're friends or anything yet as I saw Pomegranate cookie caring his knocked out body I was filled with anxiety.

  "Who is this cookie?"

  Pomegranate said, looking me straight in the face. "Why would I tell you?" I teased, as the anxiety I was feeling slowly going down.
She glared at me and replied to my antics with
"Your right you don't have to tell me, but you will have to tell Dark Entrance Cookie make your choice." I new either way Dark Entrances Cookie would find out. The only option left was to lie. But... I don't want to lie to Dark Entrances Cookie... She's amazing yet, I have no choice.

  "Fine, fine... I'll tell you! I don't know who that cookie is. Even so, it's our lucky day that this cookie appeared isn't it!? Think of how proud Dark Entrances Cookie will be if we kept this cookie and used him to find the Cookie Kingdom!" I guess I'm sorry to the cookie Pomegranate was carrying now you'll be stuck here. Well at least your not going to be dead.

  A smile creeped on her face, this smile was not sinister it was genuine and expressed happiness. It was only on her face for a second she probably realized she was smiling and quickly changed expressions. This was the perfect opportunity... " Smiling, are we now? I don't think I've ever seen you do that" her face shot a glare at me. I feel as if she wanted to slap me...

  She then walked into the castle and I followed after her. I wanted to know where this cookie would be kept at. Mushroom was walking when they noticed us. "Pomegranate cookie..? Who's that...?" They were looking at the cookie on her back. She ignored them and kept walking. Mushroom Cookie thought that if they followed us then they would  eventually find out.

  I never really liked Mushroom cookie yet I can't help but feel kind of bad for them. "Where... Are we going..." They said. Pomegranate continued to ignore the small cookie. Finally, we arrived at the dungeon. Yeah, that seems like the right place to put someone you practically kidnapped. Unlike a jail there were no cells but there were small and uncomfortable rooms with chains to the wall. Pomegranate put the cookie that she was carrying, down and hooked his hands to the chains so that he could not escape. Mushroom cookie began to poke the poor cookie. "He got knocked out..." Mushroom cookie stated.

"Well, Duh." I said clearly wanting to end the short conversation.