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The fire was burning, ready to cook his delicious batter. BigB was adding the sugar to his bowl with the other dry ingredients’ spooning and levelling the cups. The flour and the baking powder were already in the bowl.
BigB had had a fabulous idea when he was ready to settle into his new home. He had always been good at baking and had always found it comforting. So, what better way to settle into a new distressing world then by making a giant cookie?!
Never mind the fact it was delicious – he couldn’t wait to eat it.
In the other bowl, he carefully cracked eggs, making sure not to get any of the shells in the other bowl. He added a little bit of milk and mixed them together, getting the wet ingredients ready to be added.
Slowly pouring them into a well he’d formed in the dry ingredients, BigB carefully mixed the mixture in, adding small amounts at a time. It came together quite quickly, one part of his favourite dessert complete. It was the perfect texture, and he couldn’t help but sneak a tiny bit of it to try before he added the next bit.
The chocolate chips! Grabbing an entire bag of them, BigB poured them all in, carefully folding them into the batter. He didn’t want to accidentally overmix the batter and make the cookies too chewy. It was going to be an exceedingly large cookie, and he was planning to eat it all at once.
When he was finally satisfied, he spread it out lovingly on a tray, before washing his hands. Glancing at the fire, BigB placed his cookie over it, and let it bake. If it was closed oven, it’d be better, but this was still too new of a world.
BigB whistled as the smell of the cookie wafted over to where he was cleaning up, already salivating at the heavenly scent. He focused on washing up however, knowing that if he made sure everything was put away now, he wouldn’t have to do it later. It would just annoy him too much if everything was left out.
He had it cleaned and sparkling in record time, though the thoroughness of his cleaning was another question. He was just too focused on how good this cookie would be.
Without further ado, he walked over to the fire, ready to enjoy his delicious treat.
Unfortunately, instead of being greeted by the beautiful sight of his delicious and absolutely massive cookie, where the smell was emanating from… and there was absolutely nothing.
No giant cookie which he had put all his effort into. Not even a crumb. Though the fire was still roaring, there was no other sign of his baked good. The smell was still in the air, yet within a matter of moments, it had dissapeared. What could have possibly occured?
Who the hell had taken his cookie?
Well, that was BigB’s afternoon ruined. He tried to look around but her saw nothing. Who had managed o get in and out with his baked delight without him even clocking their presence?
The most likely targets where the monopoly mountain duo, but it just as easily could have been others.
Who would steal BigB’s cookie?
He felt like just collapsing after going to all that effort only for it to be taken away. He’d cleaned up and everything, to no avail. Nothing to celebrate their success.
BigB was really upset about his cookie. And he would be getting his revenge on whoever took it. He didn’t care if he lost his own life, he would find a way to take them out. The cookie thief would pay.
And in the meantime, BigB would dream of his next bake, one he would hopefully get to enjoy.