Okay, so i am on a mobile device and this is my first ever FAN FICTION ^_^ i feel really proud of myself and I hope you guys enjoy!
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I also don't know how to make chapters....
"Deadlox, this is pointless..."
"Oh, shut up. TrueMU isn't getting any better so I thought it'd be nice to get him a present."
Sky turns around and glares at Deadlox. "Oh, and budder doesn't suffice as a present?!" Deadlox looks up from staring at the ground. "I never said that!"
Sky continues walking, but quickens his pace and intensity of his steps towards the store.
"Stop pouting," Deadlox mumbled. Sky's ears perked up but showed no sign of interest.
As they got to the store, Sky had gotten over his temper-tantrum and Deadlox had caught up. They walked in the store, side by side, and started looking for something to cheer up their sick friend.
"What about this?" Sky held up a card that had fancy designs and seemed to be budder-plated. Deadlox looked in the direction and gave a disapproving look. "What..." Sky asked, cocking his head to one side, confused.
As Sky went on his never ending search for more budder, Deadlox looked for a simple, yet meaningful gift for TrueMU. He had found it. It was a stuffed Jeffrey with a card that said 'Get well soon, astronaut!' The three of them were easily the most famous people in Woodside Cove. Not so much in Bananarine and North Haven, but still considerably important.
"I found it!" exclaimed Deadlox, showing Sky the toy Jeffrey. "This is perfect. We have to get this for TrueMU."
Sky snatched the pig out of Deadlox's hand and said "Aw, a Jeffrey, how cute."
"Shut the hell up!" Deadlox yelled. He turned away, his face burning. "Let's go pay and get out of here."
They did just that.
As soon as the two of them got home, they heard the mumbling and hacking for their sickly friend. They cringed at the sounds of lolligoitis (Squid Fever).
"It's gotten worse." Deadlox said with a worried tone.
"Chill, dude. He'll get better, don't worry." Sky tried to comfort Deadlox, who was clandestinely wiping away a tear streaking across his cheek.
"Let's go." Deadlox straightened up to hide his sorrow.
As they walked in the room, TrueMU had just finished one of many of his coughing attacks and was drinking some milk. Deadlox stood against the opening of the door silently.
"Hey, buddy. How are you feeling?" Sky said condescendingly.
He only mumbled. His throat, still irritated from recent hacking, looked as swollen and red ever.
Sky sat on the edge of the bed and felt TrueMU's forehead. "The doctor is coming in a few hours to check your progress. Did you take those pills you were prescribed?" TrueMU slouched down and pulled the covers over his nose, signaling that he had not had his pills and didn't plan on having them anytime soon.
Sky glared, but not as intense as he would've if he hadn't been sick. "I'll be back in ten minutes to make sure you take those pills. I gotta go talk to Dawn." Sky got up and left. Deadlox walked over from the door and sat down in a chair next to TrueMU's bed. TrueMU turned to look at Deadlox. Deadlox looked up. The eye-contact felt distant and uncaring. Deadlox looked away and became furious.