(Motivation is slowly coming back finally, I should start being able to update more frequently)
***Kitchen***
C.C. POV:
"There! Finally got 'em all pureed!" Ace exclaims in relief. "My arm is killing me..." Deuce mumbles while Bubba patches up my hands. Apparently I stared bleeding while peeling the chestnuts. "Nice work. It'll be all the sweeter for your pain!" Trey says happily while going over the ingredients. "The smell alone already has me droolin'..." Grim says. "I just need to add butter and sugar to the chestnut paste, and a sensible splash of oyster sauce - that's my secret ingredient!" Trey exclaims happily. "Oyster sauce?!" Ace and Deuce exclaim in confusion, and Bubba and Grim pause in worry and confusion.
"Yep. The umami of the oysters gives the cream a deep, savory flavor. I use this one here: Walrus-brand Young Oyster Sauce. All the best bakers use it in their tarts." Trey explains. "Don't listen to him C.C., it doesn't belong in there, I've seen your father and brother cook, that like one of the biggest 'don'ts' in baking." Fredbear whispers to me, I nod in return and relief. "Really? But isn't oyster sauce like, super salty?" Deuce asks. "Some folks put chocolate into curry, don't they? Maybe it's the same idea." Ace says. "I'm pretty sure you don't put oyster sauce in Tarts, that would be gross, especially with the flavor combinations." Bubba says.
"Pfft... Ah ha ha ha! Yuu is right! I'm totally lying! No one in their right mind would put oyster sauce into a pastry." Trey exclaims in joy. "What?! So you were just yankin' our chain?" Ace asks in annoyance. "Ah ha ha! I mean, if you'd used your brain, you'd have realized how ridiculous it was! Let that be a lesson to you. Don't believe everything you hear." Trey says while calming down. "Feh. And here I thought that human was actually somewhat decent." Grim grumbles. "I was just a joke Grim, calm down." Bubba says. "Next, I'll put in the cream... Oh!" Trey exclaims in surprise. "What's wrong?" Ace asks.
"You guys gathered so many chestnuts that we may have overdone it with the chestnut paste. I don't think we have enough cream to mix in." Trey replies. "Then I'll go buy some. Do they sell it at the school store?" Deuce asks while I fix my blindfold. "They sell pretty much everything, so... probably. Can I have you pick me up a few other things? I need two cartons of milk, two packs of eggs, some muffin cups, five cans of fruit..." Trey rambles while writing down a list for Deuce. "I don't think I'll be able to carry all that back. Yuu, C.C., could you come with me?" Deuce asks. "Sure!" I exclaim happily. "If C.C. is in then so am I." Bubba says. "Then I'm comin' too! I'm getting dizzy from all this stirrin'. I need a break!" Grim complains while jumping onto Bubba's shoulder.
***Mister S's Mystery Shop***
"Hello, can I get some he- Whoa. This shop is wild. They have crystal skulls, grimoires, taxidermied... Uh, I don't even know what animal that is!" Deuce exclaims in awe. "You think they really sell cream here?" Grim asks skeptically. "Greetings, my stray imps, How fare you today? Welcome to Mr. Sam's Mystery Shop. What among my humble selection interests you? A charm from a secluded land? The mummified remains of an ancient king? A cursed tarot card?" Sam asks. "Myah! I wasn't expectin' this kinda selection." Grim says. I look around in awe, the shop oddly feels homey to me.
***Interesting Facts***
- C.C. likes Sam's shop
- Fredbear saw someone familiar
- Yuu was holding C.C.'s hand all the way to Sam's shop
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The Winged Child
FanfictionC.C. thought that it would be a normal day in his prison. What will happen when he goes to a complete different universe? Will he make it back home? Warnings: violence and basically every other warning you could give to FNAF (My First story, most l...
