This is like a prologue to part two of Hide! Shard x Possessed! Mike by EnderAngie that she wrote cause we flipped a coin. Since she did something for me I'll do something for her, it's what I do. If I ask, you ask.

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Being addicted to toast isn't one of Vincent's strong points cause it's easy to blackmail him by giving him the entire bread bin but according to Angie it's one way to get him to give her a piggyback.

"But Angieeeeeeee!" Vincent whined as she dangled the toast in front of him on a long pole, "Can't you annoy Shard?" He asked. Angie smirked "She's still recovering from the time five days ago when we had a brush with Mike, anyway you're more fun to mess with!" She grinned and dangled the buttered toast in front of his face, "Now gimme a piggyback you grape crayon!" Vincent turned and gave her the puppy eyes, "Why'd you call me that?" Angie shrugged, "Shard does why can't I?"

Vincent pouted but allowed Angie to climb onto his back, Angie giggled as Vincent followed the toast to whatever way she pointed. After about fifteen minutes Angie had fallen asleep in the couch, Vincent was eating the toast that Angie had taunted him with. He turned to her as she lay there, her snuffling snores the only thing he heard. He blushed a lighter shade of purple having thought about how... Vulnerable she looked. Without thinking he wrapped his arms around her and cuddled her until he fell asleep also.

Shard was bored and looking for something to do she decided to annoy Vincent, creeping into the living room she had to stifle her laughter at the pair sleeping on the couch. She slipped away quietly only to return with an air horn and a video camera. She switched to record and hissed into the mic:

Me: Hello my name is Shard Denizenbrine, along with Shadow and Lament we'll be pranking one of my best friends and her 'Boyfriend'

Lament: Is this safe?

Me: Course it'll take our minds off what happened five days ago

Shadow: *Puts a bucket over Angie's head without her waking up*

Shard edged nearer, her fingers tightened around her air horn and it let out a loud BEEP! The pair jumped about a foot in the air to be met with a whipped cream slap to the face from Lament. Angie was okay since the bucket protected her face but Vincent was livid, "Start Running!" He growled his eyes turning red, "Oh (Cookies)! (Cookies)! (Cookies), (cookies)! Son of a (cookies) weasel!" Shard shrieked as Vincent chased all of them around the house.