The Cupcake Games

Chapter 3

Theresa was walking back and forth on her pan. She was wondering on now she could kill those mixed cupcakes. Suddenly, she got an idea that hit her in the butt. Literally.
"JAMES DO NOT TOUCH MY ASS!" Theresa shrieked at her boyfriend James.
"Sorry Ther, but I-." He responded smoothly, but then got cut off by the harsh leader, Bryson.
"I wouldn't finish that sentence if I were you."
"Bry, leave him alone." Theresa said, shooing James out of the pan so her brother, Bryson, could talk about the plans to kill the other cupcakes and escape.
"We don't have time, Theresa, for this foolishness. We have 36 hours until opening time on Monday to kill Veronica and her crew."
"Yeah, I know. Sprinkles?" She offered her 2 second older brother an injection sprinkle. She seemed to think it was the cupcake version of heroin or cocaine.
"Sure. Go round up the others and we'll talk." He responded as he injected the sprinkle in.

Other Half of Bakery

"Maybe we could persuade the other cupcakes to join our side and love equally!" Merit, the happy cupcake asked Veronica.
"That would be a lovely idea, but the chances of that happening are really small." She responded and glanced over at the small waddling figure hobbling across the bakery floor.
"ALEX HAS GONE AWOL I REPEAT ALEX HAS GONE AWOL AND IS NOW HEADING TO ENEMY TERRITORY." Veronica screamed at Merit, indicating for her to do something.
Merit ran off her pan and grabbed a two sprinkles for an overdose.
Thankfully, little Merit could run faster than Alex, and she quickly caught up and injected Alex with the lethal substance of extra sugar.
"Why Alex, why?" She mumbled, glancing over to Theresa and Bryson on their pan.

Evil Side

"I don't know if we'll actually have to do anything, dearest brother." Theresa mumbled to her older brother.
"I don't think so either, dearest sister. They're ripping themselves apart for us."
"How lovely."

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