Four Best Friends 2: A New Perspective

Chapter 8: The Lead Up

We were near the door of the mall. I was strangely gripping onto the sides of my wheelchair, instead of my usual calm demeanor. Was Mikey pushing my wheelchair harder than usual? I couldn't tell if I pissed him off or something, and if I did I would want to know why.

Another bubble formed inside my head. It took the form of an exciting, yet dangerous, though. What if Foxy was still out there? He's probably looking for me right now... On the other hand, I loved Mikey way too much.

Random thoughts kept popping in and out of my head, my mind not really focusing on one thing at a time. I also wasn't paying attention to what was going on around me, something important could happen at any moment.

A small gust of wind pushed my short purple hair into my eyes. I'm surprised it was able to do it since my hair only curled around my ears, but I guess the world's a mystery.

I didn't want Mikey to get so angry, so I decided to try to take his mind off things. What should I say to start up a conversation though? I couldn't just ask him about Foxy, that would've been the stupidest move. I could ask him about what just happened...

"Ummm Mikey?" I said, my voice cracking a little more than usual. I didn't say anything though, trying to keep my cool around him.

"Yeah?" He responded back with, now looking down at me periodically. I thought I bit more about what I was going to say. Secret and Wolfie seemed like nice people, but what should I ask about them? Mikey isn't just their best friend. I decided on one final question.

"Why did you ask for those guy's phone numbers?" I asked, trying to lift my head up to look at him. His expression got a bit lighter and his face seemed to light up.

"Well you seemed to take a liking to Secret. All I want to do is make you happy, so I decided to get his phone number!" He said rather quickly.

It was true, I did find the shy albino quite fascinating. Just his personality and everything about him was so... Different. I've never seen anybody like him before.

I snapped my head forward, looking into the sky. It was almost dark out, dark gray clouds bunched together in the sky looking like it was about to rain. The sun's rays can be seen behind the clouds though, only a bit off yellow through the stream of gray.

It was actually depression to see the sky this gray. Its not like this happens everyday.

I looked at the vast parking lot ahead of us. Small white lines on the black pavement depicted where you had to park. The number of open spaces was increasing slowly, a lot from when we went into the mall. A couple of tall street lights were scattered around the lot. They weren't turned on at the moment, but judging by the almost dark sky, they would be soon.

One car stood out to me. It was an old pick up truck that reminded me of... Freddy? Leaning against the car was Foxy with his hair falling into his eyes. Freddy and Chica were in the front seats looking back, worriedly, at Foxy.

Foxy was scanning the sky, looking up at the gray clouds. His eyes never faltered, his gaze sharp like he was cutting out each cloud from the sky. A part of me just wanted to go over there and get this over with, but that wouldn't be any fun now would it?

I kept glancing over at him, hoping that he would see me. All concerns were thrown out the window, shattering into a million pieces. I just had to be careful not to step on the glass....

A rough hand was placed on my shoulder, almost gripping it. An angry looking Mikey stood behind me, his eyes staring into the red headed boy's soul. I pretended not to see Foxy from fear of making him any more angry then he already was. That thought was abandoned when...

"Hey!" An angry voice, which I didn't have to see to know who it was, rang out through the sky. Loud footsteps beat down against the road, an angry Foxy would probably reach us any second now.

Mikey's breath came out in crisp pauses, each one seeming to get quicker and quicker. He let go of the handlebars and took a few steps forward, meeting Foxy halfway. 

Maybe they would just talk? I mean Foxy seems angry, and Mikey was angry already, but they can figure things out, right? They're men anyway...

An angry fist, knuckles burning red, grabbed a plain shirt. It seems like everything is against us here... The was stained black... No one could see... No one would fine out...

I understand what is about to happy. Mikey's was so angry you could literally see his face turn red and the steam coming off him. Foxy looked like a mess: his hair all tangled up, his baggy clothes, and the scar that dug a pattern above his left eye. I never saw that before... When did that get there?

"What are you doing with her?" Foxy remarked though gritted teeth. I'm surprised hit could let anything slip out right now. He looked ready to kill.

His gripped tightened around Mikey's collar, but he didn't seem fazed. His pupils, instead of looking the tiniest of scared, actually looked ready. It's like he expected this...

More importantly, my mind racked itself with questions that hopefully will be answered. I don't know whose side I will take now that the two finally met. It could go either way with these two.

My heart still had space for Foxy even though I am technically going out with Mikey. Black spots danced around my vision, limiting my sight. My head pounded, making it hard to concentrate. 

I could see Freddy and Chica getting out of the truck, trying their hardest to get Foxy off of Mikey. Knowing Foxy, he probably won't let go. He'll do anything to get what he wants. 

Anything...

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A/N: Sorry it took so long to upload! This chapter was originally going to be longer, but since I haven't updated in a LONG time, I decided to leave it at a cliffhanger... *Evil laughter* When I reach 200 followers I have something special planned. *More evil laughter* Not 1... Not 2... BUT 3, chapters in one day? Am I CRAZY?!?!?? Anyway thanks for your support like always! I'm signing out :P

~Fox

(P.S. Did anyone make a Minecraft account with my name.... Shame!)