Warning: This fic contains farting. If it is not your thing then please just ignore it. You have been warned.

One day in the home of Angelica Pickles, she was busy playing with her favorite doll in the world, Cynthia, when suddenly a heavenly smell invaded her nostrils.

Her eyes widened and she instantly licked her lips as she knew instantly what that smell was.

"COOKIES!"

She rushed into the kitchen to find as she suspected, her mother, Charlotte Pickles baking a batch of fresh cookies and taking them out of the oven.

"Mommy! Mommy! May I please have a cookie? Pretty please?!" Angelica pleaded, giving her mom the bestest cutest eyes she could muster.

"Well… okay but just one," Charlotte finally stated, placing the cookies to cool on the table. "But only because I made these cookies for a business meeting and I want to know if they taste good so my workers will like them."

"Yay!"

Angelica climbed up on the chair and took a cookie off the tray. As soon as she put it in her mouth, the chocolateness and sweetness practically exploded in her mouth.

"Mmmm," Angelica moaned. She was in pure cookie heaven. "This is delicious mommy."

"Really? You like them sweetheart?" Charlotte asked, looking hopefully at her daughter. "Mommy added lots of healthy stuff to the cookies like-"

"Yes! Yes mommy!" Angelica waved it off, not listening to her mother's warnings about the cookies. "It's terrific! Now may I please have another cookie?!"

"No, I'm sorry, Angelica," Charlotte shook her head and snatched the tray from Angelica. "But these cookies are for my workers at the meeting today, not for you. You understand?"

Angelica sighed sadly and groaned. "Yes mommy."

"good girl," Charlotte smiled.

Suddenly her cell phone buzzed loudly. "Oh, excuse me sweetie. Mommy has an important phone call."

She picked up her phone and started talking a mile a minute. "Hello? Oh hi Jonathan! Yes I know about the meeting today and yes I have those cookies ready! Oh I'm sure they'll love it-"

As Charlotte left the room and continued to talk on the phone, Angelica turned her attention back on the cookies sitting on the counter across the room.

Once she made sure and saw her mommy had vanished, she smirked.

"Ha! Those cookies are mine now!"

She then practically rushed over and stuffed herself and ate all the cookies on the plate.

Once she ate them all, she let out a loud burp and patted her stomach in satisfaction.

"Aaaaah… those were some great cookies….now back to my precious Cynthia!"

Angelica was just about to head back to play with her doll, when she felt a loud rumble in her stomach and paused.

"Huh?"

She placed a hand on her stomach and looked down and it rumbled even louder.

RUMBLE!

"What is happening?" She wondered aloud. "My tummy hasn't been this rumbly since I ate all those cookies back when I asked those dumb babies to make me stop eating them! I-"

Just then at that moment, Angelica let out an enormous 10 second fart that fluttered her purple dress.

When it was over, she turned and looked at her bottom worryingly, knowing exactly what it meant.

"Uh, oh. I think those cookies gave me a little gas."

As Angelica kept farting and clutched her stomach in pain, Angelica hoped that it would all be over soon but little did she know that this was only the start of her farting problem.