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𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘐𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘰 𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨

My eyes struggle to open. The wind whistles around the trees making my skin cold...

(...𝘛𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘴??)

...

"𝘈𝘮 𝘪...𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦?!"

I sit up. Everything around me looks familiar yet my mind is unable to remind myself of how i ended up here

(𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘮 𝘪??)
(𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳?)
(𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵?-)

"𝘼𝙃𝙃-"

I felt a sharp pain on my back and my chest. I turn and see a rock which has been decorated like a gravestone.
I kneel to obverve it. It reads..

𝐑.𝐈.𝐏
𝐘/𝐍 𝐂𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞
𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧

"𝘞𝘢𝘪𝘵...𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴.."
"𝘐𝘴𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 '𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧' ?"

It looks a little grey outside, im begging it doesnt rain, i dont have an unbrella or anything to shelter me on me at all, except for the trees which tower above me.

(𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦?)

Looking into the makeshift grave further, it looks like it was carved with something sharp and then drawn over with what looks like permanent marker.

It is decorated poorly, although that could be because i was laying on it.

(𝙒𝙖𝙞𝙩..)

i check the name again.

(𝙄𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙔/𝙉 𝘾𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙚?)

despite your name being one of the most important things about you, I seem to have forgotten what mine is.

(𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘠/𝘕 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦...)

I think a little more. My confusion turns to frustration.

"𝘼𝙧𝙧𝙜𝙝... 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜!!"

I sit back down on the grass, holding my head in my hands, trying to think.

(𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯?)
(𝘋𝘪𝘥 𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘦?)
*𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦?!..)

(..𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩..𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙?..)

I think its for the best that i shrug it off for now. I need to go home..

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦

(𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚?!)

𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯?

ɪᴍ ʙᴇɢɢɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀ sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴀs ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴅʀᴜɴᴋ ᴏɴᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ..

(𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦...)

Nevermind. Im going to go look for 'ʜᴏᴍᴇ'.
It shouldnt be too far! while walking, it'll save time to try remember any recent events.

I decide to move in my own direction, without any clue where im going to, but hoping it will lead me somewhere.

I chose to walk towards the sun that currently peaks above the trees. Hopefully i'll soon be able to see where i am.

The warm patches of sun light the ground, the aroma of fresh air feels relaxing, But fear and stress still lingers. My chest still feels a little strange, but its not bothering me too much to care at the moment.

I look down, trying to see if i recognise the movement of the grass, or the position of the trees. I even stop and turn to get every point of view i can.
I must try to remember something.

The clouds move away from the sky, its looking much more sunnier and less threatening.
Even if i've forgotten my name, it doesnt mean i've forgotten what being a cookie is like.
Almost anything's better than being a soggy cookie!-

Which reminds me...

𝘈 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦..

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