PITY PARTY // BFB FANFIC

invitations ♡

This story references a scene from Tag your It, so it does mention kidnapping, just wanting to point that out. It also has some swearing. 

it was a day before my birthday, and I already planned on how everything would go.

people would come

we'd play games

we'd cut open the cake

I'd open presents

and everyone would leave having a fun time. 

It was the perfect party, I couldn't imagine anything better. 

I finish up the last invitation, leaving it off with a little heart. I lick the envelope sealed shut, and place a soft pink bow on the front. I stared at it in awe, admiring how cute and pretty it looked.

I gaze out the window, taking in the claiming sunshine. 

"Well, these notes aren't going to deliver themselves!" I say. 

I grab my teddy bear bag and place all the invitations in there gently. I put the bag over my arms, and grab my helmet from the closet. The helmet was the perfect fit, wonderful. After double-checking to make sure I have everything, I start heading out the door. 

"I'll be heading out to daycare mommy!" I yell.

 I got no response, but this was no surprise. She probably couldn't hear me, assuming she was drunk and had passed out on the floor again, 'typical mother' I thought to myself. I walk outside and close the door shut, looking around for my little bike. It still had training wheels on, but I didn't mind. 

"Where the hell is my bike.." I say. 

It's nowhere to be seen, causing me to huff in anger. Not even through the day, and everything is already off to a bad start. I was going to peacefully ride my bike to school, enjoying the scenery around me. But I guess life had to ruin that too. I can feel myself starting to tear up, my eyes getting watery. I've always been called a crybaby, getting sad for the littlest things. But they weren't just 'little things to me. This meant way more than anyone could understand. I sigh. 

"Guess I'll have to walk to school instead," I say.  

I continue down the sidewalk, looking around my neighborhood. My town was all colored in pastels and ribbons, it looked quite nice. I start humming a song my mother sang me, pretending that I was some sort of pop star. But then I take a stop in my tracks, and my singing comes to an end. I see a little girl, passed out on the sidewalk. She has a nice white dress, with a little bow on her head. My heart drops, but that wasn't all. Right beside her on the ground, I see ice cream, it has fallen out of its cone. I assumed that she was holding it before she passed out on the ground. 

I was too busy in my thoughts, that I didn't even realize that there was an ice cream truck next to her on the road, continuing to play its happy tune. I pause, realizing what had just happened.  Someone then stepped outside the truck, they had a wolf mask on, so I couldn't identify them. They pick the girl up, and carry her right inside the truck, without saying a single word. They glance in my direction before they head in, making me jump a little. 

I slowly walk back, not trying to cause a scene. Then I run, I run as if there was no tomorrow.

I eventually arrive at school, nearly running late to class. But I'm blocked, as I see two boys standing in front of the entrance door. Who were those two boys? Well, they were, Blocky and Snowball, the dumbasses.