(Y/n) was sitting on the couch, sleeping as she heard the kids head out for school, which means she'll be alone with this Slappy. If only she didn't know Slappy as much as she does now. Slappy most likely got into one of the backpacks that belonged to one of the kids, so therefore, (Y/n) is alone for now. (Y/n) woke up after the door slammed shut, causing her to fall off the couch with a groan of pain. She got up and looked around. She went upstairs and checked out the rooms, she found three rooms. One being Sonny's of course and the other two most likely belonging to Sarah and their mother. (Y/n) went into Sonny's room and reorganized his dolls that's on his chair before seeing the stacked laundry he forgot to put away. (Y/n) went over to it and remembered she can't carry it all at once like she was able to when she was bigger.

Sighing, (Y/n) grabbed one stack and checked the underpants that had a name sewn in. "Sarah," she read before going to put it away and coming back and reading the other ones and putting them away in the right places before sighing. (Y/n) went down to the kitchen and checked the place before thinking to herself on what would be a nice "welcome back from school" treat. (Y/n) snapped her fingers causing the blinds to rattle as she found herself face to face with the cabinet. She held onto it, startled and confused. Did she just send herself flying to a cabinet and hitting her face? That was really dumb, but also helpful. She now knows to be careful when snapping her fingers and thinking at the same time.

(Y/n) checked the cabinet and saw flour, sugar, baking soda, and all of that, (Y/n) looked over at the fridge and opened it, kinda, took three tires before it opened. (Y/n) saw the milk, but (Y/n) was trying to make NON bake cookies because fire is bad for wood, and she is wood so that will not end good. Unless she tries this newfound power. (Y/n) swallowed the lump in her throat and snapped her fingers as the milk, eggs, sugar, flour, baking soda, vanilla extract, and choco powder came floating out and went onto the counter. Smiling with stars in her plastic eyes, she went to work on baking for Sonny, Sam, and Sarah. A couple of hours later, one hour being for mixing and the other for baking, they were done.

(Y/n) smiled before hearing the door jingle, causing (Y/n) to tense up, she put a lid over the cookies before going to the table and sitting as the blinds rattle as the Slappy is now sitting at the head of the table. (Y/n) didn't like this puppet at all, but she's stuck with him until she's able to find HER Slappy and kick his ass. The door opened the closed as a woman with blonde, messy hair that's tired up into a pony came in, dressed as a nurse. She came in and saw the two puppets at the table and smiled. "Aw, aren't you two adorable, like a couple from two diffrent worlds," Kathy, Sarah and Sonny's mother, spoke before picking the two up with care before speaking, "I'll call you Bobo," she spoke to Slappy before speaking to (Y/n), "and I'll call you Lala."

She sniffed the air before looking at the table and going to it and lifting up the lid to find cookies. "Aw, how sweet," she noted before taking one and eating it, smiling warmly as (Y/n)'s "heart" swelled with passion and joy which caused a sparkle of green to flash in her eyes. Slappy noticed the green sparkle in her eyes and was somewhat shocked. Was she a writing in papa's stories? Or is she something entirely different? Something coursed through Slappy's chest causing it to feel semi warm and he hated it, he wanted this warm feeling to stop... but at the same time; he didn't want it to stop.

Meanwhile...

Something coursed in Slappy, a wave of energy. "(Y/n)," Slappy muttered quietly before feeling a tug in his chest and leading him towards the coursing energy. Meanwhile, the two brothers were drifting, in a deep sleep before feeling this energy, causing them to snap out of their deep slummer, in a daze as they were being dragged towards the energy. Outside of the book, Mary-Ellen had forgotten the book and was talking with her armies and having an affair on her "husband" with a puppet she wrote just to pleasure her and do as she commanded, to be her little slave of a dog. Lets hope our heroes make it in time before Mary-Ellen can take over the world.