FRIDAY NIGHT FUNKIN: 𝗘𝗻𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗢𝗳 𝗦𝗼𝗻𝗴 [ON HOLD]

Wednesday

Walking through the streets of this place was like a dream. There we're so many rap battles happening that it was hard to distinguish who's voice was singing. I glanced over at a stage set up in the center of a park, out of curiosity I walked over to see what the commotion was about.

"Is everybody excited?!" the referee called out to the crowd that was swarming the stage, the crowd roared back in reply. These people sure we're enthusiastic I'll give them that.

"Great! First up, we have Skid and Pump! Which one of you crazy folks want to challenge these two?" The referee gestured to the two children. One was a pumpkin and the other a skeleton, they we're both pretty adorable and seemed to be doing a little dance.

The crowd was going wild, each of them attempting to be picked. I wasn't even looking when the referee pointed to me and announced me to the entire goddamn planet.

"LOOKS LIKE WE HAVE OUR CONTESTANT!" 

"Oh no I don't think you-" 

"What's your name kid?" He cut me off, the spotlight was now on me. The two children on the stage turned to look at me with interest. "I'm Y/N, but I'm not here to challenge any-"

"Y/N! Y/N!" Skid and Pump chanted in unison running up to me and walking in circles around me as if examining me. "You're so pretty Y/N!" Skid (the skeleton) said jumping up and down. "You mean handsome Skid!" Pump (the pumpkin) retorted poking at my face, I had no idea how the pumpkin had climbed onto my shoulder to do that.

"Thanks guys, could you uh- WHOA!" I flailed my arms as Pump was now using my left arm as a pole to swing and perform acrobatics on, Skid did the same on my right. They both laughed as they did this while I was desperately trying not to fall over and hurt them.

"Glad you guys are all getting along! But we didn't come here for feelsy shit, we came here to BATTLE!" The referee proclaimed getting another roar from the crowd. Skid and Pump hopped off from me and dragged me to the stage. I was handed a microphone, and set up across from the children.

"Now, Skid and Pump. We both loved your last competition but isn't it time to switch things up? Shift from plan A, to plan B?" the referee smirked and Skid and Pump both had that light-bulb moment that everyone talks about.

The two children only had one microphone, and Pump was holding it. I was wondering how they we're going to sing into it without it being awkward but then Skid hopped onto Pump's back and the pumpkin hoisted him up perfectly. My jaw dropped, I honestly wasn't expecting that.

But that's not where it ends, Skid's entire color scheme changed to orange while Pump's changed to white. It was as if they had swapped colors. And suddenly I knew what the referee meant by "Plan B".