((You’re the blue part of Doey. I’d suggest more so the guilt, esprit, etc. but it’s completely up to you))!

Ten years. Ten years you dealt with the three boys trapped with you in this bigger body. It was annoying, frustrating, stressful, but you needed up being somewhat friends..

The three boys were Jack, Kevin and Matthew.

Matthew was the oldest, being around 14-15. He was responsible, calm, and mostly in control of Doey. The body they were all brought in.

Next was Kevin. He was about 11-13. He was more, the anger of the bunch. He wasn’t pleased being trapped with people, and he wasn’t pleased now. He often resorted in violence, and Matthew or you frequently held him back.

Then there was Jack, the youngest. He was about 6-8. He was exactly like you expected a little kid to be. Full of energy, usually curious, but often emotional. He was still a great kid, like you and the other two.

Now, none of you exactly had parents. Other than Jack. Because it was on accident that he was brought to the body. So, he still had his mum and dad at home. Missing him.

And after around 10 years, None of you having aged, Jack’s parents returned to the factory. After finding out the truth behind the body of Doey his son and three others were in, the parents were hysterical. But you all eventually got the know them. Susan and George, were their names.

And after running out and escaping successfully, you all lived with them. And, working their basic magic of chopping the body into quarters, you were all separate colours of dough. Matthew was orange, Kevin was red, Jack was yellow, and you were blue. But, that’s what it was, and what it led to be. But, everyone had for be used to it.

Today.

The morning came, with the hue of the curtains illuminating the room. Kevin groaned and his himself, Matthew remained asleep, and Jack woke up. Susan and George were awake, making breakfast. It was around 10AM..