Poor Little Chalky

no breaking and only entering

Just something you need to know before reading

This is a human au of them I'll have a picture of them

First person: Broomer

I was heading to Chalky's house it was a clear day and me and my mom were baking cupcakes and we ran out of sugar, i thought Chalky might've had some sugar. When i got to his house i knocked on the door and i waited a short amount of time before knocking again, and he still wasn't answering.

then i figured out that the door was unlocked so i went in the house there was the teal walls with white trim, wooden floor, and the red couch the broken but still functional tv, and the fire place with a picture of his grandfather, Chalko Chalkerson!

I went into the kitchen it had some kind of white titled floor and white counters and with wooden tops? I don't know architecture at all, there was a round wooden table with five wooden chairs there was a faint toasty smell, i kept searching for that sugar ugh, he might not have any, "i'll look one more time, then i'm leaving" i muttered to myself

Then there was a thun thun thun sound approaching, i was not alone... I froze trying i look for i place to hide, i slid under the table and hope they wouldn't see me my heart was racing i covered my mouth

"I know someone's here, you better leave, i have a rock!!" It was a familiar Lispy voice, it was somewhat raspy this time around.

Then there was violent coughing from the hallway, i got out from under the table and Chalky was on the ground in a light blue dragon onesie with orange spikes, oh my gosh so cute! No! I helped him up, by now he stopped coughing

"oh my gosh, oh Broomer I'm so glad it's you and not a murderer" Chalky was shaking a lot, i couldn't tell if he could stand on his own with all the shaking

"heh yeah same to you, um are you okay?" Broomer lets Chalky go before he has another coughing fit he leans on to the wall
"okay, so I'll take that as a no.... Let me help you" i grab chalky by the waist and drags him into the living room and i put him on the couch

"ugh, yeah, haven't been doing the best these past few days" well no shit, Chalky looked like a younger version of santa his hair was messy and his nose was red as a carry with snot hanging out of it "Wait, why are you here?" His eyes widen and he lifts himself up, still shaking

"i was gonna take some sugar so my mom could could make some cupcakes, Oh shit, she's probably wondering where i am" i snap my fingers "well now that we're here, can i get sume sugar"

"Uggh okay, but i get some cupcakes in return. It's the cabinet to the right of the sink" chalky pointed to the general direction of the kitchen

"okay, I'll get mom that sugar, and I'm coming back here, because you obviously need some help until you get better" i get up and go to the kitchen

A few moments later i come back to the living room
"okay Chalky, stay there I'm gonna be right back"