A change of heart (Jamack x Reader)

explosion berries

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The setting sun peeked through the broken windows of the store. food and broken cement covered the ground. I look through the aiels to see if there is anything to eat. almost everything is expired but it can't hurt to check.

* crash* I heard something fall, without having to look back I know who it is.

"Benson you good," I say looking behind me to see a boy trying to kick a can off his foot

" ya I'm good " he replied finally getting the can off his foot, and walking over to me I can see the sunset.

" the sun going down we should head back to dave, he should be moulting soon," I say putting a can of beans into my bag.

as we head through the deserted town Benson beatboxing along the way finding cassettes in old cars. something caches Benson's eye as he puts a new song into his cassette player.

" wow," looking up I see an explosion berry truck.

" you know dave needs more formula if he's going t moult soon," Benson said giving me a cheeky smile. I laugh at his attempt to convince me to go up and get some soda.

"fine, dave can wait a bit longer "  I agree, closing my eyes and placing my hands on my hips. but when I opened them Benson was already claiming up the metal beams. Laughing I run to help the boy.

halfway up we decide to tack a brack from claiming. Benson falls back dangling his body on the beam.

"hay, sit up 'don't want you falling,"  I say both relaxed and sturn. As Benson sits up he retorts.

" ya ya, whatever you say "Mom","  he stands up and continues claiming.

" hay I'm only 31" I yell back following Benson

we finally got to the top. I let Benson in first. as half of his body was in the truck I could hear an echoed "Nice" from the boy. we both get in, opening boxes we grab packed with the berry soda. I notest the ground was shaking. looking out I see a mega turtle coming our way, I look back at Benson noticing he was too into his music to notice the approaching mute. I see the leg hit the truck spinning us inside, we both get flung to one side of the truck screaming in shock.

the spinning soon stops I grab my head as it was still spinning, I hear Benson get up

" whoa, that beat is fire!"  he said. I can feel the truck falling so we run up to grab one of the beams on the tower. the truck falls to the ground as well as Bensons' backpack. we slide down the tower walking back to the road we find his bag. taking ou tone of the cans

" we're drinking bubbly tonight" Benson sees opening the can it sparse all over his face even getting some on me

" ha, maybe later when the carbonation settles," I say paying him on the back. the moment was cut short due to something crying in the distance. I gave an annoyed sigh.

" hang on, Dave. we're coming, ya big baby." Benson said taking his bag as we start to follow the noise.

when we got back to the house I could tell something was off. though before I could tell Benson he was already opening the door.

" Dave we're home," he said into the house. looking inside I was shocked to see three mod frogs. I learned a long time ago not to mess with them

" Hum-?" one of the frogs says tripping on his tongue. he soon collects himself continuing his sentence " humans ?"

" Oh shit," I say to myself. I learned a long time ago not to mess with mod frogs, or to mess up their looks. I look over to Benson to see if he has a plan to get them out of here.