"Black Is the new Orange"
This is an AU I made where the fanciest boy of all SquiggleVille needs to find a cure for himself before it's too late. And if you wonder: Yes! He's able to speak now
The Fancy Pants Adventures franchise (C) belongs to Brad...
Arachno's screams couldn't be heardanymore, the room was lost in a cold silence. This, of course, was not a goodsignal. Afraid of what could've happened to her brother, Cutie Pants steppedforwards, as she visualized his body still lying immobile on the floor. Herdiscomfort grew incredibly -Bro? Are you there? - She nervously asked, withoutreceiving any answer -Please tell me you're okay...- She begged to herself. Butsuddenly, he slightly began to move. The unknown then lifted up his upper body,while shaking his head. And Cutie saw that familiar, bright orange color, herbrother's signature color, along with that spiky hairstyle she instantlyrecognized.
It was him, the one and only FancyPantsMan.
He was recovering out from hisunconsciousness, while the silk hood just dissolved into nothing but ink. Cutiewas smiling; she couldn't hide her happiness -Big brother! You're back! - Sheexclaimed in rejoicing. Fancy heard her and lifted his head towards where hissister's voice came from -Cutie? - He said, confused at first. But at themoment he saw her, Fancy quickly stood up -Cutie! - He exclaimed, and rantowards her. Cutie walked to him, but Fancy surpassed her speed, as he took heron his arms with the same amount of joy reflected on his face. The Pantssiblings hugged each other like never before. It truly was a unique familyreunion.
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Fancy cried tears out of joy -OhCutie, I'm so glad you're okay!- He said -I was so worried about you...- Headded in a softer voice -Me too- Cutie replied -I was afraid I wouldn't be ableto save you, I even had to fight your "other" self along with Kab in order todo it- She said. Fancy paused for a moment, as he stopped hugging Cutie andobserved her with attention. Although some of the injuries were closingthemselves naturally, he could still be able to see a few bruises on her skin.The guilt hit him instantly, as he lowered his face in repentance -Oh my,I...Did it really make me go this far? - He whispered, as he faced his sisterwith sorrow -I'm so, so sorry...- Cutie looked at him, and smiled withcompassion -Oh bro, it wasn't your fault! I know that you would never try tohurt me nor our dear Squiggleville friends and people- She said, as she heldhis hand -You just...weren't on your right mind, but at least everything'sfinally back to what it used to be now, right?- She added.
-Yeah, you're right- He said -Maybethings didn't turn out well for the two of us, but there was always a brightlight of hope shining at the end of the tunnel- He added as well -And you knowwho that light of hope was?- He also asked. Cutie paused for a moment, andslightly shook her head in denial. He smiled -It was you, sis- He said,as he caressed her hair with his right hand -You had the enough bravery anddetermination to go through the same things as me on this journey, and younever gave up over anyone or anything that would block your way, not even me.And that, Cutie, makes me feel really proud of you as your big brother- He stated.
Cutie felt flattered by those words-Did...Did I? - She asked shyly while playing with one of her ponytails, asFancy nodded. Although she still wasn't convinced about it -But I actuallydisobeyed you...- She whispered -When you left, I was supposed to stay at homelike you told me to, but when I heard what those baddies were about to do toyou, I couldn't resist the urge to go help out. You've made so much for all ofus, and it would be unfair to abandon you when you needed help so bad- She said.Her brother insisted -It doesn't matter- He replied -You decided to do theright thing anyways, even if you had to disobey my orders, it was moreimportant than that- He said. Cutie grinned and hugged her brother again, as heaccepted the hug.
