BACK BROS! After this chapter, the next part won't be out right after(like tomorrow or anything) cause as I said! IM THINKING ABOUT WRITING A ONESHOT BOOK! The one shot book is gonna contain fluffy shit if you're ready for it already since this books pace is going a bit slow and all.
Last chapter will also most likely be redone within the week as I was tired as hell when writing it and didn't know how to invite updyke into the plot!
ANYWAYS! LETS GET INTO IT YEAH?
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Whitty's pov.
I didn't know what to do.
Should I run?
Hide?
Either way he'd find me..
I just wished my life wasn't so.. Harsh. I couldn't even be surprised about it at this point.
"Come on, Whitmore. Its a simple yes or no question! We're causing a scene here, are you coming or not?" Updyke was standing right next to me, talking in a low voice. Sinister was standing right behind him, seemingly ready to use force if needed.
"I.... I dont.." I couldn't speak.
"Hey you're interrupting the show!!" Someone from the crowd finally spoke up.
"Yeah!!" A few others agreed.
"Oh shut up! I've been after this guy for months. I seen the opportunity and I'm gonna take it." Updyke yelled trying to quiet the crowd.
In the corner of my eye I could see the four up on stage talking about something, the booing of the crowd made them impossible to hear.
I just slouch, sitting directly in between the booing crowd and the angry Updyke.
Y/n's pov.
"Any one got a phone? I left mine in the car." I questioned the other three. Pico nodded and tossed the phone towards me.
You know, I could totally blow both of their brains out right now. I got good aim and a perfectly good gun, but Nine doesn't wanna give that to you just yet for some reason.. Whatever. The more peaceful option would be to just call the cops.(HAHHA!! IT'D CUT THE BOOK SHORT PLS)
I'll get that wolf bitch some other day..
"I'm calling the cops to handle this situation. Yall just make sure he doesn't lay a hand on Whitty, got it?" I said to them, dialing up 911.
"Got it, sweetie! We'll distract him in the meantime. I'll make sure your little friend ends up safe no matter what happens! Even if I have to kill a few people.. " The mom said, a twinkle of red flashed in her eye as they turn around and made their way to Updyke.
"911, what's your emergency?"
"So there's this crazy, psycho cloud bitch over here threatening to kill my friend. I'm just trying to do this the easy way and have yall come get him.. We're at the Friday Night Funkin club."
"Got it, and can I get your n-"
"IT'S Y/N, JUST HURRY UP PLEASE." I whispered yelled into the phone.
"Got it. Sending someone over right now." The woman on the phone said and the call ended.
When I got off the phone I glanced over at the group now.
Not only was pico, bf, and the mom bullying Updyke, but so was the crowd.
"Oh whats wrong updyke? was that tea too hot for you? Burned your tounge??" Pico said with a smirk.
"Wh- I don't even drink tea that much! Coffee is where its at." Updyke said with an offended look on his face.
"Beep bo bop?"(But did we ask?) Bf said in a questioning way. Still didn't understand him.. but let's just assume it was some kind of roast.
They were doing a damn good job distracting him..
but..
something was missing.
...
Whitty?? Where the hell did he go?!? He was no where to be seen!
That sent me into full on panic mode. How did nobody see him leave if he's a fucking 9ft tall bomb? Not even Updyke noticed as he was getting fucking bullied by everyone. Updyke looked beyond embarrassed..
No one's pov.(SORRY FOR SO MANY POV CHANGES DAMN)
Sinister nudged Updyke with her arm and pointed to where Whitty uss to be seated.
Updykes face went "pale".
"What.. Sinister, weren't you watching him??!" Updyke questioned with a panicked expression.
"Watching you get your ass roasted yeah. I didn't even see him get up to leave though.." Sinister shrugged.
Updykes face was turning gray now.. he was so close. So fucking close to getting Whitty this time.. but at least now he knew what he'd have to do in the meantime.
"You IDIOTS!" Updyke held onto his head angrily, turning gray as lightning strikes the floor below him.
"YOU CLEARLY DONT UNDERSTAND. HE'S A DANGEROUS CREATURE, HE CAN KILL US ALL." Updyke yelled at the whole crowd
(Art by sock.clip of course!)
"Stop having a tantrum" Bf spoke in actual words to make sure he understood him clearly now. The times the lightning hit was multiply as the cop car sirens began getting closer signaling shit was about to go down.
"Someone called the cops...?" Updyke questioned as his face started changing to a lighter gray color.
"Well duh. What'd you think was gonna happen for interrupting a contest? You clearly didn't have access to the place." The mom responded as the cops entered the building with guns.
Updyke just stood there, dumbfounded.
Somewhere else in no one's pov..
Whitty was sitting in the dark alleyway, his back pressed against the wall and hugged his knees. In front of him stood a certain lemon headed monster.. (NEIL CICIEREGA!!) The lemon demon.
"Hello there young one. I noticed you in distress and took the chance to get you out of there. Apologies if it was sudden." Lemon demon said with a calm voice. If anything, his voice was kinda calming Whitty down..
"Thank you." Whitty mumbled with no emotion behind his voice.
"They shouldn't be able to find you here unless they managed to break the barrier or if you go out there on your own." Lemon demon motioned towards the invisible wall. Outside of it was dull, blurry, and gray.
"..." Whitty didn't answer, his eyes never leaving the ground he sat on. Lemon demon turned to the sound of distant shouting. It was muffled and angry.
"Let me go, shit bags!! My gang will find me. We'll fuck you all up in a second!!" The angry feminine voice said, being pressed against the car and put in handcuffs.
"Threatening us? That could add a few more days to your stay in a jail cell, wolfy." The masculine voice said as the sound of a car door being shut was heard.
"Hmm.. it appears that that cherry bomb leader is getting- Hm?" Lemon demon looked back at Whitty who had tears streaming down his face. It was the same thick, black substance that was seen in a previous chapter and flowed out in large quantities.
"Are you ok? You don't appear to be injured. Physically.. " The lemon demon kneeled down in front of Whitty.
"Everyone is after me... everyone hates me... I wish I never came here. I wish I stayed home.." Whitty sobbed out into his hands.
"...Im no comforting person, but I don't hate you. The contestants at the club surely don't hate you either." Lemon demon calmly said to him.
"And y/n? They may seem a little bit dorky at times, but I can tell they love you quite alot." They added.
"And how do you know that.. *hic*" Whitty responded quietly, the tears still streaming down his face.
"I know more things than anyone in this world. I hear everything, see everything, and know everything that goes on in this city." Lemon demon eyes glow as they said that sentence.
"At the very moment, they're searching for you." Lemon demon said and stood up back to normal height.
"Huh?? They are?" Whitty questioned, standing up as well.
"Yes, Whitty." The lemon demon nodded and the barrier started to disappear, letting the world gain its color again.
"But what about updy-" "He's gone for now. He's no longer allowed on this property, and if he's ever seen in the club again, he'll get arrested." Lemon demon cut him off.
"Now go.. find your friend again. Dont let them worry too much about.. you." Before lemon demon finished, Whitty was already gone.
"Hm.. what an innocent kid."
OKOK HII! QNA TIME? GO!!
1. How did Whitty randomly disappear?
I hc lemon demon with the power of illusion and invisibility! They usually walk around the town invisible as people would be scared of them.
2. What happened to sinister?
They got arrested as a gang leader. She has a bad reputation with the police and such.
3. Why didn't y/n kill sinister and/or updyke?
It'd cut the book short by alot. They will be back in the future!
4. Why didn't Whitty run or defend himself from updyke and sinister?
Sinister beat his ass before. It was more better for him to sit still and try to stay calm as he could explode from stress at any moment.
5. Why didn't y/n do much to help him out?
Y/n wanted to get v i o l e n t, so it was better for them to just stay and call the cops.
6. Will there be character death in the future?
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Anyways! Sorry of this chapter was hella quick paced. I'm a big procrastinator and I promised to post it today/tonight. I hope you enjoy it anyway? Do stay tuned for more!