Sweet! Part II~ 23

"Where did you even get this?"

"Don't ask. It's for comedic relief."

"Comedic relief...?."

"You just had this look in your eyes like you were having a really sad flash back, and I thought, 'Hmm, if this were a story it would or should probably have something funny to ease the tension." 

"I don't think I'll ever understand how your brain works, Wendy." 

"Maybe that's a good thing?" 

"Hey, where are you going? Why are you getting out of the car?"

"Looking."

"...For?"

"People."

"Okay, Wendy, you're hiding something from me."

"Heh, hiding? Why would I do that?"

"I don't know, it's just, first you wake me up at 2:00 to 'take a walk' but we take my golf-cart-like vehicle. Now you're acting weird, and looking for people who are all... dead."

"You're really pessimistic, aren't you?"

"Quit trying to side track."

"Ugh, fine. Last night... I had a dream." 

"...Okay? Good for you?"

"Not just any dream, a warning."

"From who? God?"

"No, not God. Her name was Rosalyn."

"Rose-a-linn?"

"Yes, like that, nice use of phonics. She said we had to leave because the bugs had found our hiding place and were on their way right then. That's why I grabbed you, Skittles and the Oracles-"

"What?"

"Oracles; it's a long story. But to cut it short, your gun, my bammy-hammy, and four other weapons are magical thingy-hoos that can make candy stuff."

"That explains where we were getting all that edible stuff from nowhere..."

"So, we have to look for the other survivors who have Oracles. Oh, and maybe other people if we find them too." 

"..."

"Wendy, I knew this'd happen. You've lost it. This is crazy! I want to be home in my bed! I want to-"

"Do nothing all day waiting for bugs to find you and eat you alive?" 

"No!"

"Well, if you want to leave, be my guest, but I'm going to have to take away your gun."

"No! I need that!"

"No, we need all six Oracles in order to start restoring the world." 

"THIS IS INSANITY."

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