(You're Black Sapphire Cookie)

BASED ON A FANFIC I READ ON AO3

Shadow Milk and Black Sapphire aren't related or father and son in this

You felt like a prisoner.

Your mic had been taken away, something about it being for "protection" or whatever.

Shadow Milk Cookie is dead.

It's been a few days since the Spire of Deceit had collapsed. You and Candy Apple Cookie have been... Taken in by Pure Vanilla Cookie to live in his castle since, well, you didn't have any other place to go. The Spire had collapsed and Shadow Milk...

Candy Apple was crying loudly about it, very clearly sad, upset, and traumatized by the death of her master.

You were feeling equally the same, but you weren't as... Loud about it as her. You tried to act like it didn't affect you that much, but it still hurt.

One day, you decided to take a walk around the castle...

Long story short, you met your deceased master in a dream and in that dream he gave you a small cut on your hand, you had a mental breakdown, he comforted you, and then you woke up in the room Pure Vanilla had provided you, realizing it's a dream but then also... Not a dream..?? The cut was still there, on your hand, and it wasn't there, not before that dream...

And for the first time since that day, you couldn't hold back the quiet sobs...

Pure Vanilla heard quiet sobbing in the middle of the night from Black Sapphire's room. Worried, he went to go check and saw the outline of Black Sapphire, silently crying on his bed.

"Excuse me, Black Sapphire Cookie..? Are you okay?" his voice was gentle and kind.

Then, he noticed the cut on your hand, and immediately became even more worried.

"...Where did you get that cut..?"