Shh.|| BFB AU!!! REMAKE OF DRAFT LMAOO(HIATUS)

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Art up top is mine!!

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"Guys,I dunno how to feel about this!" Naily whined. "Well,we can't exactly back out of it.." Barfbag scratched her neck. Sure,Four had no powers,but their presence was enough to make a baby cry. "Plus,you all saw how happy Gelatin was out there. If we disagreed he'd probably throw a tantrum." She continued,sighing. "I heard that!" Gelatin called out,making the two females groan. "Yeah— Yeah sorry,Gelatin." Barfbag muttered making Gelatin look back over at her. "Are you guys really scared over this?" He put a hand on his hip. "Not exactly..It's just weird on how Flower just left like that..Yknow?" Barfbag clicked her tongue. "No,I don't know actually." Gelatin deadpanned before laughing hysterically.

"Can you three please hurry up?!" Firey Jr. called back,making them look at him. The flame was sitting atop Bomby's head,careful to not extinguish him. "What's got you so hot? Don't answer that." Gelatin remarked while giggling. "Oh my gosh— Gelatin do you take anything seriously?!" Junior screeched;Gelatin simply shrugged. "Well, It depends on what Anything said..If y'know what I mean.." He snickered,causing the fire hazard to grumble. "I might not give not one,or two shits on Flower; But if it stops Leafy on terrorizing us,I'll do anything!" He squeaked. "I've only been here a day and she's driving me nuts—" "DEEZ NUTZ!" Gelatin interrupted,earning a few glares. "C'Mon,that was funny!" "Was Not!" Donut sighed.

"Guys,We have to hurry so we can go back and see ICECUUBEE!!" Bracelety shrieked. "Nobody cares about Ice cube!" Firey Jr. rolled his eyes making Bracelety gasp. "How DARE YOU!" She snapped. "Ugh! You guys are a bunch of wimps,I don't like any of you— This team sucks!" Junior walked ahead of the team,still behind Spongey. "I guess he's got the case of ligma." "GELATIN." Donut looked over at him rather annoyed. "Donut." Gelatin smiled,baring his braces. "Uhm..Guys?" Spongey spoke,looking concerned. "Yeah,Spongey?" Barfbag walked up to him.

"Firey Jr...He's gone."

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"I can't believe this." Tree paced around. "If Four can't recover us,preventing death will be way harder." The Brit sighed. "Maybe It will be easier." Remote blankly replied. "Remote's right,most objects will try not to die since they won't come back." Black hole hovered above them. Tree thought for a bit before silently agreeing. "Hey,Death P.A.C.T." A rough voice called out making them look at the source of sound.

"Oh,Blocky..What do you need?" Tree cleared his throat stepping up to the red building block. Blocky had a reputation of being rowdy and killing others. But would he in these conditions?

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Don't answer that.

"Grassy here wanted to stay with you..He's..Scared about Flower." Blocky motioned to Grassy who was next to him. Tree nodded,and took Grassy's hand. Who wouldn't be scared if their cousin went missing? Blocky waved to Grassy and walked off to his team. "Wait— Blocky!" Pen ran after him,he's his best friends after all. Tree eyed Pen before walking closer to his teammates. "Hi Grassy." Remote waved. "Mmph.." Grassy glanced to the side,a visible frown on his face.

This concerned the team. Not once had they seen Grassy in such a mood— well,not when he lost his first tooth,but still. "Grassy,c'mere.." Tree sat on the ground,patting beside him. Grassy crawled over,scooting closer to Tree. "I know this thing could be scary for you,believe me,Leafy is a wreck right now. But as your older sibling besides her,I am gonna make sure you feel better." Tree pointed at himself,placing his other arm around Grassy,who smiled slightly. "Grassy apre- prank- apreci-" The younger plant stammered,which made Tree chuckle. "Appreciate." He corrected. "Yeah— Grassy appreciates it."

The scene made the other members of Death P.A.C.T awe,causing Tree to glare at them. "Grassy's..sleepy.." Grassy yawned,leaning onto Tree's lap. "Mhm.." Tree sighed. The patch of Grass soon dozed off in his older brother's lap,dreaming of whatever. It was silent,well— other than Black Hole's presence,but still. Very much peaceful,so quiet,so nice. "The silence is loud." Bottle smiled.

"HELP!" An object shrieked. The sudden noise caused Grassy to jolt wake from his little nap. "IT'S FIREY JR— HE'S NOT RESPONDING TO US!" Bomby ran out the forest,dropping Naily, who had Firey Jr. on her back,onto the ground. The rest of the team followed out the forest,each panting heavily. "What?" Firey,who wasn't too far away, raised a brow. "WEWEREJUSTWALKINGANDBEGOTALLMADSOHEWENTAHEADOFUSANDWELOOKEDAWAYFORASECONDANDSPONGEYSAIDHEWASGONE—" Bomby explained rather quickly. "Relax Bomby— what happened?" Coiny walked over. Remember? Medic?

"I- Ok.." Bomby took a few breaths,sweat dropping from his face as he did so. "Ok..So we were watching him,he was on my head and then we got into this little argument and Junior got all mad so he hopped off and went behind Spongey." He explained,the words becoming more audible. Coiny nodded,motioning him to continue. "And we looked away for a second— A SECOND! AND HE WAS GONE." Bomby started walking in circles,the adrenaline from running still in his body. "Deep breaths,Bomby." Coiny crossed his arms,patiently.

"Then we went to go look for him,and we found him at a field of daises and he was just staring at them— His eyes were wide like he was shocked or scared but- HE WONT RESPOND TO US! ANYTHING HE SAYS IS JUST— AAAH." Bomby lost his shit,he held his head and ran to his teams mickey mouse club house shit I DONT KNOW.

Coiny thought for a bit. "Can I, I dunno, see him?" He looked over at Naily. "Right-" She let Jr. fall onto the floor. Coiny stared him down a bit,taking in his movements and breathing cycle— It was uneven, and he was rocking back and forth with his knees to his chest. "Hm." Coiny snapped his fingers in front of Firey Jr. The flame blinked and looked at Coiny rather afraid of something. "So? What's up with him?!" Firey asked,who came over after Bomby left. "He's shellshocked." "WHAT?"

"Shellshocked,whatever Junior saw,scared him,really." Coiny explained,stepping back. Firey scooped Jr. into his arms,watching as he looked around frantically. "You sure he's shellshocked and not- OW-" Gelatin asked but soon grumbled in pain after Donut knocked him upside the head. "Is this like..permanent?" Firey looked over to Coiny who was walking off. "No,he may get PTSD tho— Ha!" The penny shrugged.

Firey groaned before looking back at Team Icecube. "Uh- Thanks or whatever.." He cleared his throat,glancing at Jr. once more before walking to his team. "Ok so do we like go back there or-" "NO."

Chapter III
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