TRIGGER WARNING:
-RELIGIOUS TRAUMA
-CHILD ABUSE
-INFLICTING RELIGIOUS BELIEFS ONTO OTHERS
-VERBAL ABUSE••••••••••••
" Are you ready to go, Anarchyberry Cookie? " Wildberry Cookie asked as he turned to his eight year old daughter, who was having trouble tying the bow to her dress. " Yes, daddy! I just need to tie my bow! " Anarchyberry Cookie said happily as she turned to him.
Today was Anarchyberry Cookie's first day of religious study camp, and she was so excited to learn more about her grandfather, Pure Vanilla Cookie. She could hardly wait for it to come around the corner.
" Need any help?? " Crunchy Chip Cookie was now in the doorway. " Hi, papa!! " Anarchyberry exclaimed. " My baby!! Oh, you look so adorable in your dress...but...do you need help with tying it? " . " Yes please!! " Anarchyberry Cookie responded. Crunchy Chip Cookie grinned, walking in the room and helping her tie the bow.
" Is everything alright over here? " Allured Anarchy Cookie came into the room, looking at their family. " Yes! Everything is alright, father!! " Allured Anarchy didn't mind the parent title, they just smiled softly at their daughter, caressing her hair as she giggled from it.
After a bit, Crunchy Chip Cookie finished helping her, he stood up straight, ruffling up her hair before walking out of the room. Wildberry Cookie then walked to her, offering his hand out to her, she happily took it. " You two walk safe, alright? " Allured Anarchy Cookie said to them as they were about to leave the room.
" We will. Of course we will. " Wildberry nodded, before leaving with his daughter, going to the chapel, where the program was being held at.
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" Are you sure you can do this, Vanilla Sugar Cookie? I will be more than happy to take over like last year. " Financier Cookie said as she looked at the elderly cookie. " Nonsense! I have done this every other year! Besides, Pure Vanilla Cookie's granddaughter will be joining our program today, so I must get the point through to her! " . " Very well then; good luck. I'll be outside the chapel. " Financier Cookie then walked to the chapel doors.
The kids began to pour into the chapel, murmuring and giggling to themselves about this new program, and in that crowd of kids, Anarchyberry Cookie was there, she was walking with them. She herself was laughing and giggling with the kids...but it would be a shame if she lost faith...
Wildberry was telling Financier Cookie something, in which she nodded in response to what he was supposedly saying. Financier Cookie walked back in, and walked to Vanilla Sugar Cookie, whispering to her about what Wildberry said, and she only nodded slightly.
The kids soon sat down in their seats, looking up at Vanilla Sugar Cookie, who was on the small stage, book in hand, and in a priest uniform that was a lot similar to Pure Vanilla Cookie's regular attire.
" Now, it is an honor to be telling you children about the history of our great and noble Ancient, Pure Vanilla Cookie! I, Vanilla Sugar Cookie, will be your instructor for this program, so as long as you hold out a hand for me, then you all will be a follower of Pure Vanilla Cookie. Now, would all of you please pull the books out from under your chairs, and flip to the fifth page! Hence where our story begins. "
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