You decided to look through this blog, since your brothers had finally fallen asleep after eating so much candy. In fact, your eyes are becoming heavy by the second from the sugar crash, but you’re trying to hold yourself up.
Your brothers have noticed the sudden disappearance of the Girls. Suddenly popping up less often then usual. They don’t know what’s going on, but heck, they don’t care. Just another opportunity to steal some loot and horseplay around town, which you aren’t going to argue with because that’s really damn fun.
But the more you look through blogs, the more angry you feel.
So much goes on through here, and.. it’s like no one notices. All of this information literally just thrown right in your face. You told Brick and Butch about this- about the magic anons, and with what’s been going on between the Puffs, but.. they don’t listen to you. They just laugh at you, which isn’t a surprise, but still frustrating.
The first time you came here, one of the Puffs wasn’t even normal. She didn’t look like you for once, she looked like… Him.
“Says the little smelly boy without a mommy or daddy….”
… Woah. Where did that come from ? You can hear that girl’s voice, that.. weird.. scary voice that Him only has.
Why was she saying that stuff anyways ? You have a dad- TWO of them, actually.
“I don’t need it, Professor does it because he cares about me…you wouldn’t know about that though would you?
In fact, if you couldn’t beat us puffs up and make us cry, I wonder if Mojo would even look at you…”
You’re slowly beginning to understand- which is pretty goddamn rare. Mojo does look at you- in his weird monkey glare, yeah, but he does.
And someone cares about you. … You just.. Haven’t thought about it that far.
Heck, Him does talk to.. Bubbles more then he even talks to you sometimes. And he still treats you like your brothers do.
… This disappoints you on a certain level, but you’re not very sure you understand this feeling. It’s most likely from the sugar crash, you tell yourself. An obvious sign that you need more.
Turning off the computer monitor, you quietly tip - toe past your sleeping brothers and make out of your way of Fuzzy’s cabin. Leaving the door open, you zip through the clouds and go off towards the city to go for the candy shop. That oughta wake you up a bit.