Pancake Pal's POV

I sighed and layed on my bed, looking up at my poster of my favorite syrup god! But, it didn't make me feel a lot better. I looked down at my wrapped up leg, where Sammy had stabbed me with..wait, Bacon Man! I bolted out the door, not evening locking it behind me.

I have to make sure he's okay!

Bacon Man's POV (I know the last one was short, sorry!)

I was watching some Sausage Samaria, until I heard a thousand knocks on the door. "Alright, alright!" I shouted, stopping the movie and getting up. I walked over to the door and opened it, to get pulled into a hug.

I looked down at the food and saw Pancake Pal. I blushed and hugged him back. "Dude, what's wrong?"

"I was just so scared when you died and, and," He started, then crying. I picked him up, bridal style, and layed him on the couch. "Your leg didn't heal up too?" He nodded. I sat on the couch next to his head and played the movie.

After about 20 minutes into the movie, Pancake Pal placed his head on my lap, making me blush madly.

"P-pancake Pal?"

I didn't hear a word, just the sounds of a cute little snore. I chuckled slightly and lifted him up to a sitting position, shaking him a bit.

"Pancake Pal?"

Still he didn't respond, just sleep. I tried laying him down, but he then placed him head on my shoulder, wrapping his arms around me and mumbling some words.. Wh-what the?!

I blushed so so hard, I might have looked like Tommy Tomato! It wouldn't matter since he was asleep right? I hesitated, but then placed my hand on his shoulder, resting my head on the couch. I looked up at the ceiling, until I heard him mumble, "I~...you~...Bacon!~" I blushed even harder.

"Good night my sweet pancake."

Pancake Pal's POV

I blinked open my eyes, yawning like a little kitten. I looked around and noticed I was in Bacon Man's house. How did I? I felt something on my arm, and noticed a bacon hand placed gently on it. I looked up and saw Bacon Man sleeping peacefully against the couch....and I was snuggling with him?! I blushed hard, slowly moving off the couch. Surprisingly, he didn't wake up. He just moved a little but then went back to sleep. I giggled a little and went to his kitchen.

You see, we do eat normal food, but not like us. We have food like bacon, salads, apples ect. But they're not food like us, they're normal ones, ones that are meant for eating if you get that.

I dug through his fridge and found some eggs. I think he'll like some of these! I turned on the stove, being careful not to burn my pancake and syrup, and cracked the eggs into them.

Bacon Man's POV

I woke up, yawning and stretching. I looked around and notices Pancake Pal isn't here. He must have gone home, I guess? I then smelt something cooking, eggs I believe.

I went into my kitchen and saw Pancake Pal cooking them.

"Oh, hey!" He shouted, giving me that childish smile.

I smiled back and did a little wave.

"You hungry?"

I shrugged, "Not really, but I'll still have some."

I sat at the table as he continued to cook the eggs.

"Did you win?" I blindly asked, curious about the Sky Wars.

"Uh, yeah...well, Cereal Killer did."

"And you?"

Pancake Pal's POV

"And you?" He asked, causing me to remember seconds after Bacon Man left.

Flash Back

I looked down at the void as Cereal Killer sat me down against a wall in the cave. "Wait here, I'll go find some health potions."

I nodded as he left, but I got up and walked outside, limping and using the wall as support.

I looked down at the endless white void. "I'm coming my bacon!" I shouted, jumping down.

As I looked back at the island, I saw Cereal Killer look off the edge, screaming my name.

End of Flashback

"Uh, I fell by accident," I lied, placing the plate of eggs in front of him.

He picked at his eggs with his fork, as if something was bothering him. "You okay Bacon Man?"

He looked up at me and shrugged, still picking at his food. "Just, a lot on my mind recently."

"Like what? Is Sammy messing with you again?"

Bacon Man's POV

"Like what? Is Sammy messing with you again?"

Those words scared me! Shocked me! All of those things!

I dropped my fork, making it fall on the floor.

"Uh, did I say something wrong?"

I didn't reply, I didn't know what to say!

"Bacon Man?" He asked again, sounding worried.

I stood up. "I'm going out."

"Want me to come with you?"

I shook my head. "Alone time," Was the last thing I said before walking out the door.

The rays of morning light beamed down on my bacon skin, making it do a little sizzle sound.

"Hey Bacon Man!"

I looked and saw Waffle Woman running towards me, Olie Omlet behind her.

"Uh, what's up?"

"Hey! How have you been?" Olie asked, extending his hand.

I looked at his hand, then at him.

"Just walking around, nothing much!"

Waffle Woman stared at me, kind of in a creepy way. "Something's up!"

I shook my head. "No I'm fine!"

"Yep, something is very wrong!"

I groaned and walked away.

"Don't worry! You'll be fine!" Waffle Woman shouted. I kept walking, my head low, thinking.

"Hey buddy."

I looked up and saw...him.

"What do you want?" I asked him, turning my head away.

"I was just wondering if our deal was on?" He answered, extending his hand for shaking.

"I-I'll think about it,"I responded, walking back to my house.

It's either me or Pancake Pal.... I could give over my position as the leader of Breakfast Brigade to Sammy...or he'll...he'll....

Kill Pancake Pal....