
Button’s smile quickly became a large frown. “Button, you need to brush your hair!” His mother told him. “Just finished!” Sweetie Bell responded, “Let’s go to the park!”īutton let out a cheer and nodded his head while his mother came up behind him. Sweetie Bell continued brushing her mane. Sweetie Bell shook her and continued brushing her curly purple, white, and pink mane. “Sweetie Bell! Are you done brushing your hair yet?” Button eagerly asked. Sweetie Bell carelessly walked out of the cave while Button was killed by an exploding creeper that Button didn’t notice was behind him. I should protect her… Button thought, and he went up and hit the zombie. Button saw a zombie sneak up behind Sweetie Bell. She pulled a cookie out of her inventory and ate it while mining all 8 diamonds. “Diamond! Already!” Sweetie Bell exclaimed. Sweetie Bell, not noticing a thing, had already smelted more than half a dozen iron blocks and was making an iron pickaxe. “Ahh!” Button screamed as he ran away in fear. He ran up to kill it, and then realized that there was a huge crowd of monsters behind him. She ran over to mine it, but Button saw a skeleton sneak up behind her. Button could do nothing but chase after her. “Why not? I want to explore!” Sweetie Bell said back. “No, Sweetie Bell!” He exclaimed into the microphone. The second Sweetie Bell logged on, she ran into the cave. By the time Sweetie Bell logged on, Button had already made a house right by a large cave. That meant that they could play online together.īutton and Sweetie Bell had set up a time to play, and it was only minutes away! Button was already pounding his hoofs at the keyboard. Sweetie Bell thought, and she continued to gently slurp her milkshake.īutton was so excited, mainly since his best friend, Sweetie Bell, got the game Minecraft for her birthday. Button nodded his head slowly and began rolling on the floor, clutching his head and screaming. “Are you okay, Button?” Sweetie Bell asked. He seemed fine at first, but within seconds he was pulling at his dark brown mane. “I won!” Button exclaimed while clutching his head. He pulled the straw out of his cup and began gulping down his milkshake while Sweetie Bell gently sipped hers from the straw. “Milkshake race! 3, 2, 1, GO!” Button screamed. Buttons vanilla milkshake was placed on the table soon after. She only sighed and waited penitently for Button’s milkshake. “No! Wait for mine! I have an idea!” Button quickly said before Sweetie Bell could take a sip. She put her hoof on the table and reached for a chocolate milkshake that had just been placed for her. “Hey, Sweetie Bell!” Button exclaimed, “What a coincidence! I didn’t know you would be here!”ĥ year old Button Mash dragged his mother over to the table 5 year old Sweetie Bell sat at. The Adventures of Button Mash and Sweetie Belle
