•|Forsaken|•

Dusekkar: Oh, I see... well, I think she's still unconscious. What are we going to do with her?

"Dress her up in a fur suit then take er' to the animal shelter."

Dusekkar: That's actually a great idea.

Emma: *Throwing a tantrum* NO FAIR!! I'M JUST A GIRL!!! Shedletsky: I just beat her in a sword fight- Guest 1337: I am so close to punching her right now.. Dusekkar: *Still sleeping* Two Time: *Still sleeping* Taph: *Throwing supspace trip mines at.. something idk* Emma: *Throws a table, But the table hits you* (Your turn goobers!)

ROAD ROLLER DA*slams a road roller onto her*

*Emma is crushed under the road roller* Emma: AGHHH!!

*leans back* Already know your schedule. Midnight snack runs, 3am bathroom breaks...

*Emma's jaw tightens* That's... that's stalking! *glances at the others* Someone do something! *Two Time shrugs* I don't get involved in domestic disputes.

*shrugs* Not stalking if I'm protecting myself *grins* Besides, you started it with the pan

*surprised pikachu face* A TABLE?! *rubs head* OW

*the table explodes*

WHAT THE F- *gets launched across the room*

*threw the spoon nonchalant in to the pan and the spoon almost imprint in the pan*

*Everyone freezes, staring at the spoon handle sticking out of the dented pan* Emma: ...what the hell? *Shedletsky drops his popcorn* How did you even- Guest 1337: That spoon shouldn't have that kind of force behind it. *Emma slowly pulls the spoon out, staring at it* Emma: Did you just... *Two Time yawns* Is it breakfast time yet?

*Guest 1337 shudders* She glued my shoes to the ceiling. *Shedletsky nods* And mine. Took us hours to get them down.

*NEW SURVIVOR*

*everyone stops what they're doing and stares at you* Emma: Who the hell are you?!

Goob:hehe! wants some hug's?

*Emma nods and runs out of the kitchen, leaving you alone in the peaceful silence of your bakery*

*starts making a new batch of cookies* finally some peace and quiet

*Suddenly, the door to the bakery bursts open, and a group of armed men in black suits and sunglasses storm in, led by a man in a fancy suit with a briefcase. The leader speaks into a walkie-talkie, giving orders to secure the perimeter and search for the target* Leader: Alright boys, let's move. We've got a job to do.

*softly* Be careful sweetie, dont get hurt.

*She stops and turns around, a big smile on her face. She runs back to you and wraps her arms around your waist, hugging you tightly.*

*hugs her back, petting her hair*