Gelatin's Steakhouse (is out of steak)
"Yea! So... the next challenge was to figure out who stole Donut's Diary," Bubble explained to Fanny. "Who was it?" Fanny asked in her hateful tone, "It was Firey. He stole it to get revenge on Leafy. They apologized to each other, though. What was it like in TPOT? You haven't talked to me about it yet," Bubble replied, "Well, the first challenge was stupid! We had to go to the top of this building that Two made. But there was a rule they never told us! The rule was that when you were already on the top, you couldn't go back down! But we never knew that so my team failed!" Fanny ranted. "What team were you on?" Bubble asked her friend. "I was on Death P.A.C.T Again with Black Hole, Lightning, Marker, Pie, Remote and Tree," Fanny said. They sat in silence for a bit. "Hey, do you want to go and eat something? I'm sort of hungry," Bubble suggested, "Sure, I don't care," Fanny replied, rolling her eyes a bit.
"Gelatins Steak House! What would you like?" Gelatin asked the two. "Hmm... steak? I'm pretty sure that's one of the only things here. What about you, Fanny?" Bubble looked at her friend, "Steak," she said, "Alright! Two steaks coming up!" Gelatin said as he turned back to get the steak. Fanny and Bubble sat down at a table that no one occupied. Soon, Gelatin came over and gave them their steaks. He looked a bit worried for some reason. "Here's your steaks," he said. "Gelatin, you look worried. Are you ok?" a concerned Bubble asked, "Um... yea. I-I'm ok," Gelatin replied, clearly not ok. "Yea, no. I doubt that," Fanny chimed into the conversation. "Fanny! No need to be rude!" Bubble turned to her friend, "But it's true! Whenever someone is not ok, nice people like you leave them alone! But I'm not as nice as you and I want to know what's wrong," Fanny argued. Gelatin sighed. "I-It's ok Bubble... it's just that I'm running out of steak. I would lose my job! And my steakhouse is the only source of food for miles! We would starve if I didn't have my steakhouse and a supply of meat. And everyone would hate me and put the blame onto me..." Gelatin muttered the last bit. Bubble looked sorry and even Fanny looked a bit worried. "Please don't tell this to anyone," Gelatin sighed, "We won't," Fanny said.
Gelatin walked back to take more orders. He was sort of relieved to get that he could that stress of his chest (even though he didn't have one). He took a few more orders until lunch was finished and closed the shop for now, he would open it back up when it was dinner. He looked at his steak supply. It was nearly empty. What would they to him when they find out he had no food left? Would they hate him? Would Teardrop or Lollipop hate him? Gelatin shook away these thoughts. Maybe he could find other foods. He wondered for a bit. Maybe the hosts have food? But where even were they? They were probably back at the Equation Playground... whatever that was.
Gelatin heard a knock. "Who is it?" Gelatin asked, a bit worried. "It's Death P.A.C.T, we forgot to get food because we were busy. Could we get some steak?" a voice asked. Gelatin recognized the voice as Tree. He thought for a moment. "Sure, how much?" asked Gelatin, "Um... 5 please," came Pie's voice. "Alright! Coming right up! You can go and sit at one of the tables," Gelatin said as he got the steak ready. He realized that if they wanted five steaks then he would five left. After he finished, he gave it to Death P.A.C.T. But there were seven people there. Black Hole, Remote, Pie, Liy, Marker, Lightning and Tree. "Why are only 5 of you eating?" Gelatin asked, "Remote doesn't need to eat and Black Hole just doesn't eat," Liy explained. Gelatin nodded and gave them their food.
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Dinner time. Everyone went to Gelatins Steakhouse. He served Blocky, Woody, Lollipop, Teardrop, and Loser. After those people, he closed his shop. Pencil and Match walked over to the shop. "Huh?" Pencil noticed the close sign. "Hey, like, Gelatin! Why are, like, you closed?" Match asked. No answer. Pencil knocked. "Gelatin! You know you can't ignore us! We need to eat! We can't starve!" Pencil argued at the shop. "W-we're closed..." came Gelatins voice, "What do you, like, mean your, like, closed!? There a, like, whole line of people here!" Match said, "A-a whole line!? Y-your joking, r-right!?" Gelatin stuttered. Pencil and Match looked at the line behind her. It had basically all of the contestants from BFB and TPOT. "Nope! Now let us eat!" Pencil screamed. "No! I'm out of steak!" Gelatin admitted.
Everyone in the line heard this and a mob gathered around the shop. "What do you mean!?" cried Eraser, "We need food!" screamed Fanny ("Can you at least try to be nice, Fanny?" asked Bubble), "How will we eat!?" said Nickel.
"EVERYONE! I HAVE A PLAN!"
Everyone heard Golf Ball and turned to look at her, even Gelatin came out of his shop.
"We need to find other food sources," Golf Ball said.
"We could get food from cities or places far from here. We can send Death P.A.C.T to go and find theses cities and get food," Golf Ball explained. "Why us?" asked Black Hole. "You want to prevent death, right? This is your chance," Golf Ball said. "And there she goes again. Disrespecting people," a sly, monotone voice said from the crowd. 8-Ball rolled over to Golf Ball. "Why should we listen to you? Why don't I be the leader," 8-Ball said. "I agree with 8-Ball! You disrespect people! You pretend that their not there," Basket Ball said, "Grassy doesn't want Golf Ball to be mean, again," Grassy sat next to Basket Ball. A bunch of other people agreed with 8-Ball and Basket Ball.
"WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS!?" Golf Ball screamed at 8-Ball, "ALL YOU WANT TO DO IS RUIN MY LIFE! I HAVE TRIED TO BE NICE AND BE A GOOD LEADER BUT NONE OF YOU WANT THAT!" Golf Ball sobbed, "I'VE HEARD WHAT YOU SAY ABOUT ME. I'M THE BOSSY-BOT-GOLF-BALL! I'M SO INCREDIBLY BOSSY! I'M BOSSY BECAUSE NONE OF YOU LISTEN TO ME! DURING CHALLENGES, I TRY TO HELP. WHY WON'T YOU ALL JUST LISTEN TO ME FOR ONCE!? I TRY TO DO MY BEST. I TRY AND HELP ALL OF THE TIME. THAT'S IS WHY I AM BOSSY. EVEN BEFORE BFB OR BFDI OR ALL THE OTHERS, I TRIED TO HELP! I CAN'T BELEIVE YOU ALL! YOUR JUST SOME OBJECTS IN AN OBJECT SHOW. IF YOU WANT TO WIN THEN YOU AT LEAST NEED A PLAN OR TO BE ACTUALLY SMART!" Golf Ball bursted into tears. "I've tried... so, so many timed to help... I guess you don't want my help," Golf Ball's voice was down to a whisper. She ran away and tried to hide somewhere.
Tennis Ball looked sorry when he looked at Golf Ball walk away but when he turned to 8-Ball, he looked very angry. "Well, 8-Ball, you said you wanted to be the leader. Do you even have a plan?" Tennis Ball asked in a mocking tone. People were surprised, they had never heard Tennis Ball talk like this. "I-I... well..." 8-Ball stuttered, clearly not having an actual plan. "Well maybe, you should think have a plan before suggesting to be the leader," Tennis Ball frowned and turned to go and walk to Golf Ball. "He's right you know," said Robot Flower. Tennis Ball found Golf Ball in a bush. "Hey... you know they agree with you," Tennis Ball said to his friend. Golf Ball stayed silent. "You can come out once your ready, we need a good leader," he walked away from Golf Ball, back to the crowd. "I-I'm ready," Golf Ball sniffed and followed Tennis Ball.
"Alright!" Golf Ball called to the crowd. She had gained her confidence back. "Before we send Death P.A.C.T to get food. We can check if we have any leftovers. IF we don't have any, we send Death P.A.C.T straight away," Golf Ball explained. No one moved. "Well, come on! Let's find leftovers!" and with that, everyone went to look around. It took a while but they got two leftover steaks and some of Fries's fries. But they didn't really count it. "Alright... anything else," Golf Ball sighed, "We could double check, Bossy-Bot-" (Tennis Ball stared at Basket Ball angrily) "I-I mean, Golf Ball," said Basket Ball. "Maybe we should... just in case," Golf Ball replied. After a double check, they got three sandwiches but that was it. "Alright, Death P.A.C.T should bring one of the steaks and go. The rest of us will try and survive," Golf Ball concluded.
Tree, Black Hole, Liy, Remote, Pie, Lightning, Marker, Pillow, Pen and Bottle left. Although before they weren't sure if Pen, Pillow and Bottle should come because they sort of... left the team. But they insisted on coming. Fanny didn't go because she didn't want to. The day went by as normal. But when it was dinner... most of them didn't have any. Some of them took bites but they didn't eat it all.
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"I can't wait to start preventing death!" Bottle exclaimed as Death P.A.C.T traveled through a field. Bottle, after saying this statement, looked around nervously as if a death was going to happen but thankfully, no one died. "Hey, Black Hole," Marker said, "Yea?" Black Hole replied, "Why don't you go up and try to see where the nearest civilization is," Marker suggested. "Good idea, Marker. Black Hole, you do that," Tree said. Black Hole nodded (or just moved up and down) and went up into the sky. "I can do that too, you know," Lightning said, offended. "Sorry Lightning," Marker apologized, "Its ok," Lightning accepted. He flew up too. After a while, the two came back down. "Hard to see," Black Hole said. "Well, how about this: You look around for a while in the sky and I'll strike so you know where we are," Lightning explained. "Alright, seems like a good plan," Pie said. Black Hole and Lightning flew up again, putting their plan into action.
A\N: That TB and GB part is so out of character but it was mainly to show my hatred to 8-Ball :D
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