Cherubble Distinctive Disassociation (CDD)

Chapter 1- Happy Birthday to Today's Hell

It was a Sooza's birthday party, and all the monsters were gathering around the oval-shaped table where one laid down a four-layer cake on top of the table. The Sooza had yet to get there, because it was busy with other things. A PomPom, one of its siblings, was decorating the very top of the walls with sparkly, holographic banners with a smooth shimmer. Everyone was so excited for the birthday, in which some were just happy they got a day off from their usual routine of chorus. "When will Bronx get here, Sol? Do you know?" A Clavi-Gnat asked a Tiawa, fidgeting with it's tapping claws on the floor. The Tiawa had no idea where Bronx had went, saying it last saw the sousaphone-bonded monster playing in the forest. At the brink of losing that thought, Bronx bursted open the door, panting and had two friends, a Mammot, and even the Epic Cold Wubbox (a very close friend) sprinting behind it. Everyone cheered for Bronx, happy that it made it to the birthday party. After greeting everyone, Bronx huddled around the lovely, decorated cake with a random amount of candles shaped into a star. Everyone was singing the Happy Birthday song, which they created in their own type of way within the time they were given to do so. While they were singing, Bronx heard everyone stop. "Hey.. um, why did you stop all of a sudden?" The Sooza questioned anxiously, and everyone was just.. frozen in time and space.

"Its eyes are a milky white! What the fuck?!" a Hoola screamed, terrified. Everyone started throwing a terrible, nasty panic-party. The room's decibels were at least doubled, and Sooza was standing there, with a stoned face. Its eyes were a milky white, as if it had immediate cataracts from some sort of reaction. On the other hand, Sooza was in another reality, where everyone had stopped in motion. It's great friend, the Epic Cold Wubbox, had terrifyingly dilated eyes, following every step and every angle in which Bronx had took. Bronx sat on the ground, as it fearfully watched the large robot that it sworn would go to brutally break apart its neck leaving it to bleed, with a smile that was no doubt a smile for a psychopath.

As Bronx had a total shock from it's disassociation from the world, the world around it started to close in with pitch darkness. Sooza went towards every angle possible, but it's irreversible fate was being enclosed by the darkness.

Bronx, being took to another universe of consciousness, was rushed to the hospital.

"What happened to it?!" A PomPom whimpered, anxiously.

"I'm afraid your sibling is the 7th victim of CDD." A Shellbeat was inspecting the stoned Sooza, and noticed features that it had seen before. Fifteen years ago, the same occurrence had happened to a Zynth. It had the same symptoms as Bronx-- milky-white eyes, with a shocked impression. These incidents has been happening because the mythical, Cherubble, awakened from it's sleep and was incredibly annoyed by someone.

Before the Sooza's horrible space-out, Cherubble had been peacefully sleeping when a Kayna had accidentally kicked it. Cherubble hated waking up from it's eternal slumber, which isn't eternal at all, and sent a shock wave that was very thing and only shot at a certain angle.

And it hit Bronx.