Bibble Oneshots

Experimented AU Part 2

Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months in the cold, sterile confines of their prison. Bibble and Dizzle's existence was a monotonous cycle of dread, their only solace the company they provided for one another.

One day, as they exchanged their secret Bibblingo language, Bibble noticed a subtle change in Dizzle's demeanor. Her bug-like eyes, once filled with sorrow, now held a spark of curiosity. Bibble tilted his head inquisitively, prompting Dizzle to point her small, pink hand toward the ceiling. There, they saw a tiny crack in the glass, a fracture in their impenetrable world.

Hope flickered within them. Could this be their chance to escape?

With renewed determination, they began to devise a plan. Dizzle, being smaller and more agile, would attempt to climb the glass walls and investigate the crack further. Meanwhile, Bibble, despite his bulk and clumsiness, would stand guard, ready to alert Dizzle if their owner approached.

Night after night, Dizzle climbed, reaching the crack, and inspecting it with her delicate fingers. It was slow and dangerous work, but their shared dream of freedom spurred them on. Gradually, they learned that the crack was connected to a larger network of fissures, hidden beneath the layers of glass.

One fateful night, as Dizzle investigated, she noticed something astonishing. Beyond the glass, a world of lush greenery and natural beauty stretched out before her eyes. It was a forest, untouched by the industrialized world they had known. The sight was both breathtaking and heart-wrenching, a reminder of what they had lost and what they yearned to regain.

But their excitement was cut short when they heard the familiar footsteps of their owner approaching. Dizzle hurriedly descended from her perch, her heart pounding with fear. Bibble quickly returned to his usual place, feigning lifelessness.

Their owner entered the room, oblivious to their secret activities. With a remote control in hand, he checked the glass enclosure, satisfied that everything was as it should be. Little did he know that a silent revolution was brewing within.

Bibble and Dizzle exchanged a knowing glance, their unspoken bond growing stronger with each passing day. The crack in the glass had become a symbol of hope, a glimmer of light in the darkness that reminded them they were not just experiments; they were beings with the capacity to dream and defy the odds. The struggle for their freedom had only just begun. 

(sorry for it being short)