AVM/AVA Oneshots (Ships, Skits etc)

Curious drawings (SecondRed)

"Hey Red! Check this out!" Orange yelled from Adobe Animate. He held a pen and an eraser. Red got up into Animate, curious what Second would do.

"Look!" Second said as he used the eraser on his arm. "ORANGE! YOU'VE DELETED PART OF YOURSELF! WHAT'RE WE GONNA D-!? Red screamed, panicking and running like a headless chicken.

Orange placed a steady hand on Red's shoulders, sterning him to look at him. "Red, relax. I can just undo it. Watch!" He said as drew a slingshot and fired up at the undo button.

"I found this out a while ago. We don't save until an hour later." He continued, Red holding his arm and staring in amazement. "We can do anything we like!".

"If that's so" Red remarked, a smug look on his face, "then lemme try something.". He grabbed the pen and drew a miniaturised version of Alan's Cursor. He pressed it like a button twice on Second.

"Red......what are you doing?" Orange inquired, hoping his freind wouldn't try delete him.

"Don't you worry. It be too bad." Red assured as he drew a slingshot. He fired a small ball at the "copy" button. Then, he clicked with the mini-cursor again and threw it up to the paste button.

Noting happened. Then, the animation program behan glitching. Orange and Red both fell out onto the desktop, bewildered. "Ummmm..." Red scratched his head, unsure of what had happened.

"Is it..." Orange tapped on the side of the program. "...broken?". Red climbed up the side to the large red "X" and stepped on it. Again, nothing happened. A message popped up on screen reading "Adobe Animate has stopped. Please close the program to continue using.".

Red and Orange both jumped into the file manager, searching until they found the Adobe Animate file. Red punched it softly twice, causing a display of options to appear.

Orange jumped down and clicked the button that read "Close application."" The file manager closed down, as did Adobe Animate.

"This doesn't......seem good..." Red said, worried how Alan might react to Adobe Animate not working. "Relax bro." TSC replied,opening Animate again. "I'm sure it was noth-".

"Why's you stop?" Red asked, suspicious as Second's eyes grew wide in shock. Red turned around and felt his entire body get smacked in disbelief. The sight in front of him seemed....uncanny. Almost impossible.

There, in Adobe Animate was a small stick figure, lying on the ground. It looked exactly like Orange except with a dark red colour. It seemed to be sleeping,it's breathing heavy. "Is that....you?" Red asked, approaching the sleeping stick nervously.

"I think it's.....a child?" Orange guessed, nervously picking it up, only to be surprised by the weight. "I don't think it's older than 1.".

Red places a hand on the sticks open hand, feeling warmth. "But....who's child would it be?" He asked. Orange remained silent as the two watched.

Finally, after what seemed and eternity, Orange finally spoke.

"Is he....ours?" He asked. "We did make him....sort of?". Red grabbed a bundle of carpet from his inventory. "If he's ours, we'll news to take care of him." He said,  wrapping the carpets around the child.

"Are you....sure? Taking care of a child is a...big responsibility....right?" Second nervously asked. "Well, we can't leave him here, can we? And we....sortta made him. So that makes us his...parents per say..."

Orange passed the child to Red and grabbed the pen. He drew a small cot, which Red placed the child into.

"If we....are his parents then....shouldn't we give him...a name?" Orange looked towards Red, unsure of what to call their newly sudden 'son'. "Well, he looks like you. But he's...a really dark Red. So how about... Crimson?" Red guessed, looking to Orange.

"That sounds......amazing." He replied, looking down at the sleeping child. "Our little....Crimson....". He held Red's hand as the two stared in somewhat disbelief but also in genuine happiness.

"Our little Crimson..." Red replied back softly, his gaze never leaving the resting child.

(Authors note: So hi all. This story is a way for me to explain the existence of a SecondRed fankid: Crimson. Hope you enjoyed this story.)