Part 22- Shopping Trip Trouble?!

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Y/N had noticed that the supplies at home were running dangerously low, so she decided it was time for another shopping trip. This time, Purple, Black, and White eagerly volunteered to accompany her. Y/N, smiling at their enthusiasm, agreed but laid down strict rules: "You can come, but only if you behave yourselves. No, causing trouble, understood?"

White, with his mischievous grin, nodded, but Y/N knew that mischief often followed him wherever he went. They set out for Walmart, the crewmates hidden discreetly in Y/N's oversized tote bag. Once they arrived, she whispered, "You can explore, but remember—don't be seen, don't get hurt, and don't destroy anything."

The trio nodded, their eyes wide with excitement as they slipped out of the bag one by one when Y/N wasn't looking.

*** White's POV***

White, always one for adventure, darted through the aisles with practiced stealth. His goal was simple: find marshmallows. He remembered the soft, fluffy sweetness from the last time Y/N had shared some, and he craved that sugary taste. However, as he passed a stand piled high with Slim Jims, he couldn't resist the temptation. With a nimble hop, he scaled the counter and pawed at the box, trying to push it down.

Just as the box tumbled with a soft thud, the noise caught the attention of a small terrier standing a few feet away from its owner. The dog's ears perked up, and in a split second, it began barking loudly, its eyes fixed on White.

Panic surged through White. He froze momentarily, wide-eyed with fear, before bolting underneath the nearest rack. The shadows provided some cover, but the terrier's persistent barking had already drawn attention.

***Black's POV***

Black, who had been diligently searching the aisles for any useful items that Y/N might need, heard the barking and immediately went on high alert. He turned and saw the tiny terrier standing just feet away from the rack where White was hiding, its tail wagging furiously as it barked. The commotion wasn't lost on Black. He tilted his head, catching a glimpse of White's trembling form through a crack beneath the display.

With an exasperated sigh, Black started making his way toward White. He needed to intervene before this situation spiraled out of control. The terrier, noticing the movement, turned its attention to Black, who stood up tall, his eyes locked with the dogs in a silent standoff.

"This is bad," Black thought as he scanned the path back to Y/N.

In an unexpected turn, the terrier's leash slipped from its owner's grasp, and suddenly, it was bounding toward them.

"Run!" Black yelled at White, who needed no further urging. The two impostors sprinted down the aisle, their tiny feet pattering against the linoleum floor. White's fear-fueled speed propelled him forward, while Black kept pace, casting wary glances behind them as the dog barked and chased.

They reached Y/N just as she turned around, her eyes widening at the sight of the two crewmates running frantically toward her.

"Help!" White squeaked, leaping into her arms.

"Quick," Black gasped, pointing at the approaching terrier. "Act like toys!"

Y/N reacted swiftly, scooping them both up and tucking them into her bag. "Stay still," she whispered urgently.

The dog's owner, a flustered woman, hurried over. "I'm so sorry!" she said breathlessly. "He just slipped out of his leash."

Y/N laughed lightly, trying to appear nonchalant. "It's okay. No harm done."

The woman tugged the terrier back and secured its leash, offering another round of apologies before walking away.

Purple's POV

Purple, who had been exploring another part of the store, returned just in time to see the tail end of the commotion. He blinked in surprise at Black and White, who were peeking out from the safety of Y/N's bag.

"Where were you?" Black demanded, his tone sharp with exasperation.

Purple's small frame shivered a little as he stammered, "I-I was just getting some snacks. Then I saw a cute cat plush and wondered if I could get it." His big eyes darted nervously between Black and White, expecting a reprimand.

To his surprise, Y/N's voice chimed in. "It's okay, Purple. You didn't cause any trouble." She ruffled his head gently, which made him relax. Black, still holding his usual scowl, crossed his arms and muttered, "Next time, don't wander off."

White, meanwhile, looked sheepish, head hanging low. He managed a small giggle, unable to suppress the absurdity of being scared by a puppy. Even Black's stern expression softened into an amused smirk.

With their supplies secured, Y/N paid for the items and carried the crewmate and imposters back to the car. "That's the last shopping trip we're doing for a while," she said with a laugh, casting a playful glance at White.

The trio exchanged looks, each one silently agreeing that, while the outing had been terrifying, it had also been another unforgettable adventure—one that would surely be retold many times back at home.

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