A Tiny Surprise

New friends..?

(dude. It's been fucking MONTHS since I've updated this...
I doubt anyones gonna read this- but I'VE IMPROVED MY WRITING SKILLZ
Also MERRY CHRISTMAS)

Mac sniffled and clung to your shirt, whimpering "W-WHERE ARE WE GOING AGAIN?" he asked you

"To the bitty section-"
"WAIT- SO DOES THAT MEAN WE'RE GETTING A NEW BITTY? ARE YOU REPLACING US?!"
"dude... That's freaking cold." Cheese whispered, mortified
"nonononononono- we don't even have bitties.. We only sell merchandise like baths and clothes."
"OHHH... I APOLOGIZE HUMAN- I JUST REALLY LIKE YOU AND-"
"we just don't wanna lose ya..." Cheese admitted sheepishly, averting his gaze to the floor as you walked. His gentle orange eyes shined in the light of the store as he looked up and away from you. He'd looked majestic...
... If it weren't for the honey stains all over him-

"well. You're not getting rid of me anytime soon-"

"YOU FUCKING PEICE OF SHIT- DON'T DROP THAT!" A voice called out. High pitched. Rough. Scratchy. Heavily accented...
...sounded like they swallowed a cheese grater and coughed it back up-
A small cracking sound was heard as well.
"s-sorry, Alpha-" another responded. Low, deep, tired voice... Sounded very soothing when they didn't sound like hey were on the verge of sobbing-
"SORRY MEANS FUCKING NOTHING-
H O W M A NY T I M E S D O I H A V E T O T E L L Y O U T H A T?!"
"I-I won't mess up again!"
"You say that every fucking time-"

You walk into the aisle "excuse m- oh holy fuck" you squeaked, looking upon the shelf to see two bitties which you reconized as a Boss bitty with a missing tooth and what appeared to be a Cherry with scratches and dents in his skull. One of them (you assume the Cherry) had dropped a pair of small shoes on the floor. You see the Cherry, bleeding from what looked like a fresh crack in his skull. Your eyes were wide as you starred in shock, seeing them both with a handfull of clothes and accessories in their arms
"COME ON YOU DIPSHIT R U N-" The Boss bitty screeched, starting to run off along the counter

"Cheese-"
"got it." he responded, turning both of their souls blue so they couldn't run away.

"DAMMIT!" the boss bitty yelped, being slammed against the counter. Not too hard though.
"mind explaining, lil guy?" You asked him, giving him that mom look.
We all know that look.

The cherry one panicked, scrambling as he immediately dropped everything "I-IM SORRY-" he apologized, whimpering loudly
You looked at them and hummed softly "..." you looked them over, noticing that their clothes were pretty much scraps like Mac and Cheese's were when you first met them. Torn and just scraps of fabric.. Yet perfectly able to cover what was needed, unlike theirs.
"why were you stealing clothes of all things?" you asked them

"isn't it fucking obvious?! Let us go!" he hissed at you, growling as he gestured to himself
"A-alright- alright.. jeez... look here, brat." You said sternly. You knew these bitties were completely wild and got away with whatever they wanted.
You wouldn't stand for that. You noticed how they were clean.. Yet their clothes weren't. It just wouldn't make sense to wash themselves but not their clothes.
"what do you REALLY want..?" You asked them

"what do you mean?" he asked, narrowing his eyes at you, glaring

"I mean.. You're perfectly clean. As if you washed yesterday.
And these are pretty fancy clothes for such 'desprate' bitties. Especially if they're just gonna get ruined." you hissed.

Cheese seemed to be pretty into this. He actually felt like he was watching a TV show.. It was cool.
Mac on the other hand was freaking the fuck out. You couldn't blame him.