"I'm Glad We Met Eachother" Yogurt Cream Cookie x Lilac Cookie(DISCONTINUED)

Bonus Chapter: Odd. (Angst)

⚠️WARNING⚠️

This has slight horrific violence and gore. This is all fake but be warned.

Still abit burnt out, got bored and wanted to do something. Despite supposedly of me having a break, why don't I feed you guys onions.

Enjoy reading, readers. This is bad btw.

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Yogurt Cream's pov:

Odd.

This place could be titled odd.

It was dark outside, unlikely dark. The whole area was dark. The windy and uncomfortable atmosphere obviously wasn't part of my liking, mayhaps if it were me adventuring with Lilac to find treasures. Maybe it may as well be exciting and scary. But my vision was also blurry, I don't remember having my eyesight this bad?

I rubbed my eyes, blinking a couple of times as my vision started to go slightly normal again, except, the dim lighted room I was in started to glow. Something shining around the corner of my bed, I gulped curious... My body suddenly walking on it's own as I went closer to it–

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A lamp?

What is a lamp doing here?

And,

It didn't seem to look like any ordinary lamp. It was floating and had a theme of colors, quite simillar to my clothes and fan. Infact, where is my fan?

The lamp- the weird floating lamp noticed me, suddenly popping out of the corner for it to clearly be in my sights.

I stared at it, deciding to just strike up a conversation to a literal object instead of panicking and screaming on why there is a supposedly haunted floating lamp in the room. But you know, curiosity and why not. I don't know wy I didn't feel afraid, but instead felt safe but still I felt lost.

"Hey there bud? Thing? Umm, are you a magic lamp?" I asked, just a simple greeting and a question. But really- what is with this odd feeling?

The lamp simply just stared at me, making the room go silent, uncomfortably silent. Uh, do I say a joke out here? No wait it's a thing, can it really talk—

"Yes."

"YO, SO YOU CAN TALK TOO THAT'S SO COOL!"

I blurted out, surprised. 'So talking objects do exists! But this contains magic, so it must be a rare kind of treasure.' I thought feeling the excitement.

Although the excitement kept going as it spoke once more.

"Follow me, master."

The magic lamp requested as it started to float outside the doorframe, leading us to a dark empty hallway. This is kinda terrifying. Haha, could I be hallucinating?

The hallway was dark, only a dim light. I could be hallucinating could I? The walls suddenly started but slowly to close. The door immedietly going shut as it disappeared into the darkness. Fuck.

The lamp suddenly lit up again, thank Gods of Yogurca. Although, it showed that the walls appeared to have... Why do these walls have scratches upon them? Was there a wild animal out here? Oh no, that seems bad- No this is bad.

The magic lamp glanced at me, turning back to continue floating towards a vase. Wait are we supposed to reach to it to stop these walls from closing? Yeah I think so, this magic lamp must be my guardian angel, object something. Cool!