Im Not Sorry

You ask, I Deliver

(You can tell I'm a little more coherent in this one lmao)

Sneeg's pov

'So, how did you get in here? Must've done something.' Frank starts.

"I failed his cooking show, so he put me in this cage."

'You tried the cooking show? Why didn't you just downright decline? You know he is my mortal enemy, you better've not done it.'

"Look, I didn't know ok? Besides, it means that we met, so not all bad things, Frank."

'I suppose, but you shan't be on his side.' Frank states firmly.

"Don't worry Frank, I won't."

Frank only hums in acceptance as he looks out the window in contemplative thought.

"Alright, I'm sorry Frank, won't happen again." I finally say to disrupt the awkward silence.

'I suppose I can forgive you, after all you do have a point with the whole us meeting because of it.'

"How'd you become mortal enemies with that slime guy anyways?"

'Oh, that's quite an... interesting story, perhaps another day, you are not ready yet.'

"Not ready? What does that mean?"

'You are not ready to know what and who my true enemies that lie behind you are.'

Behind me? What does that mean? I look behind me, but there was nothing in the cage, I guess he meant the slime guy?

'Don't worry about the finer details, you will know when you are ready.' Frank concludes.

Guess I'll know when I know, nap time now.

The only thing I heard before I went to sleep was a fond chuckle before I was out like a light.