Brother Bearly

It all started long ago before Steven actually got a therapist, I was wondering new terrain after teaming up with Baro

He and I were starting to try and find Bearlywrote and her companions, I didn't realize she went to the newly formed Comicalla, but I kept the thought of finding her.

Something has changed overtime for us, we have decided to spend the week separately. I was observing the changes that brought up from the villains in certain worlds. Seeing that gem stuff altered in their home planet is the whole new thing that changed.

Some people aren't doing their roles like it is intended for them, they're just doing something that they want to do.

I heard some negativity in the background, some of which disproved of this change.

That small insect flying around has caught the existence of my presence. I know that girl has a gemstone that is based off the rumored sister of my sis.

That Aquamarine sure got me fooled as she lured me into her charm, because of how she looked with the tear gem mark. She did play nice with humans like me, but I found out while I was resting that she was trying to find a weakness from my friend that make a fool out of her to believe that he was My Dad, Rose Quartz, and now a diamond. I kinda pictured it how it went down, her angry at him for doing her work for nothing and lose her bodyguards for this. Seeing her harming him brought her into deep trouble with the main authorities caused her to form a tiny rebellion, I stepped up to confront her.

Big mistake. She called out a Ruby with one eye and attacked me, I got away with it, but that blow burned my pants and jacket off of me.

If I was thrown in as my reincarnated form, I will ask Steven to bubble them as soon as I have to deal with these two again.

I went back to the spot that we split, down to my shirt and boxers on. Baro came flying by as he brought food for me, before he was into sweets. He eats meat for survival and he knows that I thrive on that sustenance.

He asked me, "what happened to you?"

I said to him, "I caught in a fire. No big deal, I just need some new clothes"

"Easy for you to say, now we can't go into the new place I've visited because of the "No Shirt, No Shoes, No service" he said

I laughed coldly and realized that we are heading into a corner

Just as we are resting for one night, a whisper has called out to me. A voice sounded like a wounded animal calling out members of his herd, it might've been elusive since Baro can't hear it, but I heard it loud and clear

The ground is started to break into a pathway when we followed the sound as my friend is still trying to find out what is going on with me

The route showed us to a strange temple that has carved drawings of certain bears on walls. It was round, has taints of blue dye, looked to be stones held together by an ancient cement, something that either the  fictional or the nonfictional would would've done to construct the structure.

I was munching on some dango at that time, but when I was about to enter, both of us are fools to slam us into a barrier

A sign says "Chosens enter. Not-chosen ones and outside food aren't allowed inside" I let go of the human food I found very delicious and went inside, but I let my friend hold onto my stick of "donuts" while waiting for me as I check inside

"Of all the moments of my life we had to split as I'm the only one to enter here" I glanced around and my eyes caught on something purple and furry. A pair of gauntlets in a form of bear arms and a pants that included shoes that resembled bear legs. All of which are violet different from the main family of blue bears I recognized with a cool color.

An old voice called out to me, "you might want it if you want to earn it. It's yours if you want, but you must learn the price. The price is that you must give up your human body to become a bear, a bear that can wield the power of an Artist. You will still have humanity, but your taste in human food will fade away. All the survival stuff you might watch on television will aid your pain during your transition, eating things that gross you out would end up  tasting with ambrosia. Of course honey is an exemption for delicious tasting, but you must know how bears see honey as liquid gold when you tried it as one. But I guess I can't force you, if you must find a way to see a descendant of mine..." a ghost spoke with a eager tone as he visually appeared in front of me with bear ears, a blind-man's eyes, and appeared to be limbless when he was floating in the air

"Who are you?" I said to him

"My name is Bearly Lord, I am the ancient ancestor of Bearlywrote, as I recall, we are a long line of creative people in our family. I carve out drawings for the gods that my masters and founders stole from Old Comicalla years ago, I have successfully managed to draw my own sona during my free time and managed to transfer my consciousness into the body that resides in the fictional multiverse." The bear ghost whispered

"What happened to you?" I asked him

"A war has brought upon me forty thousand years ago, Purigon was my enemy and I decided to seal him and his race away, which took a tool for my body as I summoned Bearlygod for the Early Bearly Impact. My final wish was that my magical limbs were persevered for the next Bearly Lord, and that one who entered in my temple was no other than you. My little Daniel, would you find Bearlywrote with my limbs attached to your arms and legs?" He begged me

"I don't care if I'm becoming the fourth human being that becomes a bear, but I don't want to be the last human in my world. I will do whatever it takes to see my sister again..." I said to Bearly Lord

"Oh... that was easier than I thought... I would treat you and your friend to a final feast filled with your favorite foods... but I have other plans now. I started to notice that your friend is starting to take a bite of that sweet mushroom-looking stick thing. I can say that what you made is the right choice" a soul offered me to wear his arms and legs that fit perfectly around my body, a strange feeling I've felt in my heart have quickly came into conclusion that those limbs belong to me now. I have nothing to worry about finding clothes now, since I gained new clothes from an ancestor of Bearlywrote himself.

I started to dislike the taste of dango and began to grow fond of honey, I gave the stick to Baro as he loved the taste of it. We walk back to the route where the sweet shop was, and my friend was drooling over it. I accept the fate on not eating my old favorite foods and stick to the foods bears love to eat.

I have some revenge now on those gems, but they aren't there according to recent sources. They said that they either joined with other hating gems or they fused together into a different character. I still have no clue but I know one day I encounter them again with the "Angry Yellow" treatment.

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Monokuma: nice take! Do you think you still don't know where Aquamarine and Eyeball went?

Brother: I don't know... Steven told me that they were Bluebird and his dad cut his hair with the Ruby's dagger. I would love to say that to her that her crush was shattered by her enemy, but I would say it when it happens...

Akunogan: I did search for them, but they still aren't found, they didn't realized that he went on a driving trip away from his hometown. Glad they didn't tell him where he went.

Monokuma: I hope that little Era 3 rebellion will end eventually... you finished?

Brother: I guess that's apparently all of the backstory, I learned how to use the arms and legs and adapt to eating how bears naturally eat.

Monokuma: so... are you finished with your backstory?

Brother: yep!

Monokuma: good! Up next is Beargamot!

Beargamot: you better not mess my story up like those people in Tiger King!

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