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Chapter Seven.) I Can't Help It...I've Always Wanted A Cow

You know what my dream is? To have TGKM become a tv show or something.

I will legit cry if it does.

Y'all should give me some cow names btw...

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"Watch her say something stupid when she wakes up again."

"Yeah, what was it last time?"

"My name is Jeff, of course."

"Oh... wait, her name is Jeff? I thought it was Vanessa."

"Tyler, you are an idiot."

"I think I'm on my period."

"Gross, Angie! No one needs to hear that."

"Don't call me Angie."

"What are you going to do about it?"

Okay, I seriously need to wake up. "Hello?" I rub my eyes and take a look of my surroundings."It's me."

We're in a car, a police car in fact. I assume it belonged to the police officers who...

Ethan shot and killed.

My eyes widened when I realized I was sitting in a car full of murderers. My breath started to come in fast gasps.

"Hey, you okay, cupcake?" Tyler asks, noticing my irregular breathing. Oh, no. Oh, no no no no no. I place a hand over my chest, feeling my fast heart rate.

"Uh, Keith...?" Tyler taps on Keith's shoulder, who is in the passenger seat. I notice the bar thing that separates the driver from the prisoner is gone and I feel uneasy.

"What?" Keith snaps, looking up from his phone. Tyler points to me silently as panic begins to build in my chest.

Oh my god, it's coming. There's nothing I can do to stop it. Oh, no please, no...

"Moo," I blurt out and instantly cover my mouth.

Silence.

Tears start to well up in my eyes, and everyone starts to look alarmed. My bottom lip trembles and I hiccup a sob.

"Aww, cupcake, don't cry," Tyler says, reaching for me. He gives me a big hug and pats my head, trying to get me to stop crying.

A hideous cry rises from me and I cover my face. "I- I can't help it! I've," sniff, " I've always wanted a cow."

More silence.

Blu is the first to speak. "I think she's in shock," he says, turning to Keith. Keith looks at my crying face for a minute before shrugging and turning away.

"Keith!" Tyler cries, horrified. "You can't just not do something about cupcake here."

"Cupcake?" Angela sneers, glaring at me.

"I honestly don't care about this cow she wants."

It's my turn to glare at someone through my tears. "Well," I hiccup. "You should. You owe me a cow."

Tyler stuffs my face in his chest. "There, there, cupcake. It will be alright."

"No, it won't," I sob hysterically. "I- I want a cow!"

"Nobody cares about what you want," Blu mutters as he drives. I wrench myself away from Tyler and do something that I will probably regret because of how embarrassing it is. But hey, can you blame me?

I throw a tantrum.

"I WANT A COW! I WANT A COW! I WANT A COW! I WANT A-"

The gang all groan and cover their ears as I continue to throw a fit. I notice Keith clenching his fists and I keep going.

"I WANT A COW! I WANT A COW RIGHT NOW! I NEED A C-"

"SHUT UP!" Keith roars, turning around in his seat to face me. I instantly quiet down as tears flow silently down my cheeks. Everyone starts to slowly lower their hands from their ears and Blu pulls over to the side of the street. I notice a carnival taking place a little up ahead.

Keith takes a deep breath. "If I get you a cow," he says lowly. "Will you shut up?"

I nod quickly.

He sighs. "Take us to that carnival."

-A/N-

I will be updating like crazy today but they probably will be vv short so bear with me.

I'm really liking this new version of TGKM, how about you?

MOO