(This is fnf whitty, not canon whitty. so don't go on about "oH wHiTty iS aCtuAllY tAllEr thAn rUv" whitty is 8'11 and ruv is 9'6.)
Whitty 3rd person pov
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Whitty was walking down the street, holding two lollipops in one hand while having another in his mouth. He eventually found himself outside a random restaurant, the thought of food making his stomach grumble, even though he has no idea if he does have a stomach.The feeling quickly disappeared when he saw a short bright cyan-haired kid fighting what seemed like a floating skull. The skull had a dark blue sweater, dark blue cap, and dark blue gloves, with some dark grey pants and gold and black sneakers. Curious, Whitty stepped inside and stood next to the door. However, he quickly would regret that.
Whitty zoned out, staring at the now exploded diner, people screaming left and right of him. Whitty stood there, confused. What happened? As he looked around, he looked back at where the people fighting were, and heard the skull saying something, he sounded Russian, a clear accent in his tone. Whitty looked at the skull head's clenched hand, it having a controller with a button. Whitty flinched at the sound of his wick sizzling, and quickly put it out before it hit his bomb head. He sighed in half relief, looking back at the guys fighting. The sound of the skull guy's voice ringing through his head.
After the two stopped fighting, the cyan-haired guy and a girl left immediately, Whitty was pretty sure they won. they left leaving the skull guy standing with his arms crossed, looking at the floor. Whitty sorta felt bad, but the guy DID just nuke a restaurant, so he had to be cautious approaching him. as he tried very hard to ignore the screams or cries of children and couples running out of the diner, he approached the skull head after walking around some flames, since he WAS a bomb, this wasn't the best situation he would of want to be in.
after whitty got closer, he realized how tall he was compared to the guy. the skull head has like half of Whitty's height- after he got to a fairly reasonable distance, the skull guy noticed Whitty, he looked like he glared at the bomb head. Whitty didn't want to get closer due to the flames being able to explode him if he got too hot, so he just kept his distance, the skull guy started to walk off, leaving the poor half-destroyed diner that was on fire. Whitty left after a while as well, he didn't want to deal with any of that at the moment. He walked down the street, throwing the plastic stick of the lollipop into the trash and getting out a new one, putting it in his mouth. Whitty usually had a lollipop or candy in his mouth, his mouth doesn't make a lot of moisture, so it ends up really dry. the lollipop help keep his mouth from feeling that sore from the dryness when outside.
Whitty started to walk down the street, he wasn't hungry anymore so he decided to just walk around town to try to forget about what happened. he still had the extra lollipop in his hoodie pocket. he eventually tumbled across a weird alleyway like the ones you'll see near a movie theatre that only had one exit. he decided to chill there for a while. it was pretty clean, not like the ones you'll hear about that were covered with vents, pipes, and leaks - or the ones that were weirdly small with brick walls. honestly, it just looked like an empty street behind a store but without the uh, street part. (I'm smart I swear-)
He had been there for barely an hour until he heard some people yelling near the entrance to the alleyway. He turned to the noise, seeing some dudes talking to this one freakishly tall guy. Had to be at least 9'7 or something. The other guys looked hella pissed. The next thing he knew, whitty saw the tall dude fucking dropkick one of the guys straight to the balls. One of the other men punched the tall guy in the arm, then immediately was clutching his fist, the tall man didn't even flinch.
Whitty soon stood up and started walking out of the alley, passing them. The shortest guy noticed him."HEY! METALHEAD! How much did you see?!" Whitty froze. Not looking behind him, he ran. He heard the men turning their attention to him and running after him. Didn't hear or see what the tall dude did, but he guessed he left when he had the chance. Whitty didn't have a choice, although running was a bitchy move, he'd rather be running than fighting some dudes that probably sell drugs.
He soon found out the tall dude was also chasing him by the long strides behind him, his thoughts began being clouded with the only motive to run for his life. But even whitty couldn't outrun these guys.
whitty hit the floor with a thud from him tripping. He looked behind him, his head spinning and his vision blurrly, he expecting to see the 4 men right behind him.
He was met with no one following him.
He got up, confused and disorientated. He turned around bumping into the tallest one who somehow ended up in front of him while running. His heart dropped.
----------------(A/N: Im sorry for the cliff hanger- this has been sitting in my drafts for 3 months now and I just editted it- Please I dont have any other words to refer to him other than tall guy, tall dude, or tall man 💀)
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