《- 'Tired' [] Fundy Angst -》

-Chapter 1-

Fundy looked away from Wilbur, he walked forwards closer to the edge of the platform

"Well, i-i'll see you around Fundy" Wilbur said his voice full of sorrow making Fundy lightly growl under his breath,

He pushed his feet off the platform and started falling...

He wasn't able to hear what Wil had said as he fell, everything was starting to go dark

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The fox frantically gasped for air as he shot out of bed, 'Was it all just a dream?' Fundy thought to himself

He looked around, it was his old house....but it was empty? He searched around everywhere

But no-one was there, hell not even the furniture was there, the only things around where stuff He left behind when he left his old house

Fundy looked around a 2nd time, the roof was blocked off meaning he couldn't see outside, 'The doors!' Fund thought as he ran to the wooden doors

He budged and pushed as hard as he could do but it wouldn't work, he tried breaking it which only left his knuckles bleeding, but what made his wonder was that the doorknobs weren't even there

He started to get desperate when it became clear that the door would not move, it was like his nightmares all over agian, but different and no creepy black figure

He thought it would be best to search around for anything to help him get out

He rushed to box to another searching them all, the stuff from the boxes where now all over the floor

'6th box' Fundy thought as he ran to the box, all he's found so far a papers, Extra spray bottles for H-Bomb (probably should've kept that), and well pretty useless stuff so far

He started to pull everything out the box as he searched frantically, he practically froze when his hand felt....paper?

He looked at the box's label, 'Extra Buckets'?, the fox picked up the paper only to relise it was a photo, he turned it around to see what it was

The picture fell out of his hands as he sat on the floor, tears started forming at his brownish-yellow eyes...