"Dad? Daaadddd!" Yellow wailed as his father ignored him. Tears welled up as he waited for a reply. When he didn't answer, Yellow sighed and walked out the room with his head hung low. He scooted down the stairs and twisted the doorknob open after going on his tippy toes. He ran outside and trotted through the fields. He felt happier as he saw a butterfly flutter by. He followed it until it landed onto a tree. He realized he was in a totally new area he didn't recognize. He started to cry. Yellow sat against the tree and buried his face in his hands. He started hearing voices in the distance. Maybe your imagination gets the best of you when you cry hard enough. But the voices got louder until he felt a hand on his shoulder.
He finally uncovered his face. His vision was still blurry, but the voices weren't his imagination. "Are you alright? Where are your parents?" A red blur asked. "I..I don't know where i am! I-I'm scared.." Yellow said between sobs. His vision was getting much better and he saw two adults. The red blur was a young person with long hair and a red color scheme. The other one was also a young man. Dark skinned, green hair, and clothes and glasses that made him look like a librarian.
"Oh dear..we must take you home." The red person insisted as he helped Yellow up. The green man nodded. While Yellow told how he chased a butterfly into the tree and that he went straight the whole time, the two people tried to guide him home with the description. While they were walking, Yellow began holding onto the red person's finger. The person chuckled softly and continued walking.
When they finally got to his house, he grabbed onto the red person's arm "B-but..I don't want to go! I wanna stay with you guys.." "I'm sure your parents will be worried about you." "He doesn't even notice I'm gone!" Yellow argued as tears began to stream down his face. "I..Uhm.." The people looked at each other. "Well..why do you say that?" The red person asked. "B-because..he doesn't even respond or look at me when I talk to him!! It's like he doesn't even care.." the people looked at each other again. The green haired one shook his head. The red person looked back. "Ok..we'll take you to our house for today, but tomorrow, you're leaving." Yellow's eyes lit up. He giggled happily. The green haired man glared at the red person. "What's your name?" "My name? Uhm..I'm..I'm...Yellow!" He said, almost forgetting his name. "That's a nice name! I'm Red. And this is Duck!" Red replied. He took Yellow's hand. "Now let's go." He said.
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"Damn I guess he's ours now"||A DHMIS fanfic
FanfictionThe cover is how I think they look in this fanfic AGES Red:19 Duck:21 Yellow:5 I ship red and duck. Fight me 🧍♀️