~ BFB ~ Messed up AU ~ (CRINGY KINDA)

~ A Recipe For Disaster ~

Seven was in his bakery, sitting down, kicking his feet. He was bored but didn't know what to bake, and he looked around. He looked outside, seeing the bluish-black of the sky, with stars acting like small lights in the sky. He saw his whiteboard he had to let everyone know what new recipes he thought up, and he decided he could draw on it to pass the time. Seven took it off where the whiteboard was hanging, grabbed a black marker, and started to draw.

Just then, Six entered the bakery, with the bell connected to the door giving her away. Seven looked up from his drawing to see they had something in their hand, but Seven couldn't tell what it was. 

"Oh, hey Seven! I brought something for you," she said, walking behind the counter where Seven sat, showing him a red velvet cupcake with chocolate frosting. Seven stared at it, smiling, "Hey! Thanks!" Seven said as he picked it up, taking off the paper cup.

"Also, this was kinda my first time baking as well," Six said, smiling nervously.

Seven took a bit of the cupcake, wondering how this was only her first time baking, "How? This is delicious!" Seven said, putting the whiteboard on the counter to stand up.

"Well, first time baking for a murder," Six added, smiling at Seven.

He looked at her, confused, "Wh..What?" he asked, looking at the cupcake before looking back at Six.

Six started awkwardly laughing, looking out the glass door and window, before looking back at Seven, "Just kidding! Just kidding!" she said nervously smiling. Well, she's acting weird. thought Seven as he took another bite of the cupcake, confused.

But right as Seven was about to take another bite of the pastry, his legs gave out. He fell to the floor, with only his arms supporting him now. Then he felt someone grab him by the head, slamming it into the ground.

"MMMPH!" Seven tried to scream for help, feeling something weighing down his head, flailing his arms around. He could feel and taste blood pouring out of his mouth. Then, Six grabbed him by the arm taking him outside. No one was around, and he tried to scream for any of the Algabrarians as he was being dragged away.

But it was no use, no one could hear him.

He turned around as much as he could to face Six, tears streaming from his eyes, "WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!" he cried out, trying to grab her with his free hand as she looked at him.

"Look, chill out you odd number," she said with a roll of her eyes, grabbing Seven's other hand, "I'm just going to kill you" she added, turning her head back to face in front of her.

"BUT WHY?!" Seven screamed, feeling as if his voice was about to let out soon. Suddenly he fell into some sort of hole, thinking he broke his spine. Six climbed down a ladder connected to what he thought was a chamber of some sort, using his hands to help him sit up.

He turned around, turning his whole body around, and saw something green in the distance, horrified as he realized it was Two.

And he wasn't breathing. Or moving.

"Wh-Two?!" Seven asked in disbelief, as he started crying harder, "Why?..." he asked, looking up at Six, who was standing right beside him. (A/N- No, I don't ship Two x Seven, thanks for asking)

"No witnesses," she said softly as if she were trying to calm him in any way.

"WHO ELSE COULD YOU'VE KILLED?!" Seven screamed at her, both wanting and not wanting to know the answer to that question.

"Oh, well let's see...Four, Two, Fanny, Grassy...You.." she said slowly, pointing to Seven when she referred to him.

Seven tried not to cry as he looked at Six, tears streaming down his face as he angrily looked at her, "How...how could you?!" he said as he tried to lunge at her, forgetting that his legs weren't working.