My Human + Oneshots

Prolouge

You have always been a loner. There's nothing else to it. You never liked the idea of fighting in wars with Wilbur and those idiots.. or being on the 'evil' end of the spectrum with the Dream Team. It just passes you of when that one group of 3 think they're better then everyone else. You'd end up showing them... you would. Little did you know it would take you to your grave.

Anyway, at the moment you were messing around with Cake batter. You were trying to get it into the 6-inch cake pan while trying not to make a mess. (You failed at that) So you were also focused on cleaning your mess when you finally got the cake in the oven.

With the free time you decided to clean up the house a bit, dusting off some books and photos or paintings on the walls. Before you stopped at your old family photo. It honestly hurt.. thinking about them. Your mom never made it properly through the pregnancy with you, and due to that your older brother always blamed you. He always ignored you and even landed a few clean slaps on you when he couldn't get you to shut up, or when he was just pissed at anything really. And your father never took the time of day to talk to you, or do anything with you. So you figured out how to take care of yourself pretty early on. You thought that cooking was a good hobby so you tried it out... causing the incident.

All you could remember was the flames. It started off as a small fire and you tried to put it out with a towel, that itself lighting on fire. Your house was quite an old one and didn't have fire alarms- because of your idiotic father.. but.. that's not the point. You made it out with your dad, while your brother got stuck in his room. His messy fucking room.

Your father was really, really upset. So he took it out on you. Until one time he did it in public and it didn't end well to say the least. Let's just saw he was seen an officer and they arrested him for child abuse. He didn't make it long in prison.. only making it to the age of 36.

That didn't help you mentally so what you did was escape. You ran from your problems. Going far, far away from people, making it onto SMP land without many people noticing. You made sure you stayed away from other people because you never wanted to hurt anyone again. You also had a problem with cooking and or baking, due to the fear of hurting someone else once again. So you mainly bought things from villages nearby and ate stuff from those things only. Then again that was before the boredom started killing you so you decided to try it again. So far you've been on the SMP land for what.. the past.. uh.. 5 years?.. maybe 5 and a half? But all you knew is that you were 14 when you first ran from your hometown and now you were 20.. well.. you think your 20 atleast.That was the annoying part.

Back to the cake, since you didn't want to think about your family anymore you went and got stuff for the cake, meaning my icing, decorations ext.. before you got distracted by a.. grumbling noise?