OLD Chapter 7 - '' Darling. '' *** The trader in the kingdom had a huge building that she had rented out. Sprout and Cosmo opened the door, the bell jingling as she waved to them, "Hello!" Said the dealer, "Ey, Shelly correct?" Shelly nods. "Yep! That's me!" Sprout mumbled "We are looking for some flowers from the castle." Shellys eyes widened "Really? Thats gonna be 100 tapes…" Sprout grumbled "OF COURSE!" he snapped. Cosmo pats his shoulder "Come of Sprout dont be mean..-" Sprout pulls out a small his bag of trinkets "How about a trade in items. Ill give you my bag for a pressed flower." Shelly nods "Okay.." Shelly pulled out the pressed flowers and took the bag of trinkets. Sprout snatched them walking out. Cosmo sighs, he hands Shelly 10 tapes "Sorry for him." Shelly takes them. Cosmo runs out "Sprout what is your problem?!" Sprout hands him the pressed flowers "Go. get your love." Sprout looked as if he were about to cry "You don't need to come back just go." Cosmo sighs, he sits down and pulls Sprout down with him "Whats going on with you? Its as if that….prison thing morphed you!" Sprout sighs "Look I…I don't want to talk about it right now." Cosmo frowns "Is it about…Bassie?" Sprout cries "I just wanted her to see me again….I thought she was gone.." Sprout mumbled "I just want to be happy….I don't think I'll ever be happy…" Cosmo scoots closer "Hey…don't cry…" Sprout whimpers "I just want people to notice me…to love me.." "Its okay…I love every single detail of you." (editor note:yet again not fruit cake NOT FRUIT CAKE) ***Diary entry 20 dear diary, a few days ago I met the love of my life! It sounds stupid but this boy is everything to me. His name was cosmo I think? I hope to see him again! I had one of those weird dreams again. The one where the kingdom was burning and…everyone had turned into the twisteds. God its so weird. The next thing I saw was a puddle and I looked in seeing me so horrific, I was twisted as well! It was scary. I woke up in fear, Gentleman Dandicus told me to write about it and try to cleanse the evil ichor out of me. I never understood that. If the twisteds are our counterparts, our evil, then why do they have their own ichor? If ichor is our blessfull liquid inside our body, then why are we turning it into sinful boiling potions? I should go now. Bye bye!
old ver of chapter 7, might get changed might not, idc anymore
