SPROUT POV
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I woke up around noon, " Dang... I gotta stop staying up so late.. " I whispered to myself as I checked the time on my phone. I yawned, turned my head, and noticed that my Four plush was missing. " Hm. " Cookie probably stole it, he enjoys hiding some of our things sometimes for his own enjoyment. So I ignored it and went downstairs to make breakfast. Bacon sounds pretty good right n-
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The kitchen was a mess, pots and pans scattered across the checkered floor, cereal spilled and spread everywhere, chairs flipped over, and the fridge was open with several things missing from it. " What th- "NAWELS POV
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I was scrolling through youtube on my laptop when my door was knocked down out of nowhere. Sprout came into my room, she looked anrgy. " WHY COULDNT YOU HAVE JUST KNOCKED?? " I yelled, now angry myself that my door was just broken. " THE KITCHEN IS IN SHAMBLES HELP ME HUNT DOWN WHO DID IT. " She said in a tone of anger. " what let me see " I answered, my anger turning into curiosity, which would turn into anger once again as I saw the mess that was once my kitchen. " WHO IS GOING TO CLEAN THIS UP!? " I asked. Sprout turned to me, " Whoever is responsible. " " makes sense. " I replied.We started with Cookie, because Sprout wanted to get her plush back from him anyway. We knocked down his door as Sprout did mine, and sprout started interrogating him. " Did you steal my plush? " She asked first. " Which- " He began. " YOU STOLE MORE THAN ONE? " She questioned, cutting him off. " NO! I just was curious.. " " Fine.. Its my four plush. " she mumbled, he had no reaction, just blinking at the answer to his query. " No. " He said calmly. " Hmmmmmmmmm.... I DONT BELIEVE YOU! PROVE IT! " This went on for five minutes, with me just having to listen to the whole thing. Wouldnt be suprised if they were long lost siblings. That'd make this rivalry make a bit of sense. I thought to myself. Finally, the bickering stopped as I sighed in relief. " We have decided to that Cookie did not steal my four plush nor trash the kitchen. " Sprout said quite formally. " Though, I dont entirely believe him with stealing my plush.. " She then added quieter, hoping that neither me or Cookie would hear. But Cookie obviously did, giving her a glare. " yeah okay, can we just go interrogate everybody else, please? im starving. " I suggested. Cookie and Sprout both nodded in agreement.
We headed for Salmapika next, she proved innocent, and then finally Eon. He also showed no sign of gulityness. " How is NEITHER of them gulity! " Sprout blurted out quite angrily. " I'LL INVESTIGATE THE CRIME SCENE! MAYBE ONE OF US IS LYING! " Salmapika did the same, but excitedly. She always wanted to be a detective, or an attorney. She rushed down the stairs before anybody could agree or disagree. We walked down the stairs to the scene of Salmapika looking at the ground closely, " What are you looking at? " Eon asked in his robotic tone. " There is some stuffing.. and a knife... " She answered, closely inspecting it. Some shuffling was heard, and Sprout's four plush crawled out. It had a hole in its chest. was it stabbed by that knife? BUT MORE IMPORTANTLY, " HOW IS THAT THING MOVING LIKE ITS ALIVE?! " I exclaimed. Sprout just ran away, " WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU GOING?! " Cookie screamed to her. It crawled closer, it picked up the knife, and then came closer. " oh my god " Sprout ran back into the kitchen, a dagger in hand. She slashed it across the living stuffed animal's neck and started stabbing it repeatedly until it was a mangle of what it was before. " oh i guess thats solved. now can we make some breakfast? "
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