The Wolf's Heart Of Change

Chapter 4 - Stories of life

As soon as the sun came up, 'he' was making his way back to the pizzaplex. The others were waiting for him in Freddy's room while Freddy was at the main entrance. 'He' exited the woods and entered the empty carpark to which Freddy had a confused expression.

'Him': "Morning Freddy!"

Freddy: "Good morning. How was your evening?"

'Him': "Cold. Very cold."

Freddy: "Why not turn on a heater, or does it not work?"

'Him': "Well, I would... if I had any heating."

Freddy: "Right. Well, the others are waiting, let us go."

'Him': "Lead on."

It was odd to see the place so quiet and empty of people having seen it full the day before. It's like when you go somewhere at three in the morning where there would usually be a lot of people everywhere, but instead, you are met with silence. It almost feels like you are the only one on earth. This did make their journey much quicker, however, reaching Freddy's room in record time where they all greeted each other and sat down.

Monty: "So time to spill the beans."

'Him': "Correct. Roxanne already knows some of this, but I will go over everything anyway."

Chica: "I always loved story time when I was little."

'Him': "I'm not so sure you will like this story."

Freddy: "Why not?"

'Him': "It's not er... pleasant."

Freddy: "Right, ok. Please begin."

'Him': "So right now I'm a nineteen-year-old from England. I don't have a home per say as I can't stay in the same place for too long. Almost half the people in the world hate me. If I'm caught, I'm dead. Simple."

Freddy: "Why does everyone hate you so much?"

Monty: "What did you do to make everyone that angry more like."

'Him': "Freddy, good question. Monty, Incorrect."

Monty: "How can I be incorrect?"

'Him': "Trust me, you can."

Freddy: "Please continue."

'Him': "Right, so we begin sometime in January, about four years ago. I had a friend that I was having issues with. January was when the beginning of the end started as it were. I don't remember why it started then, but whatever, it was resolved on the day it started. Then it happened again in March of that same year. I remember it was on a Monday we had a discord conversation, which got quite heated. Come the next day in school, everything hits at once in the third period. I was fine. My friend was not. The issue continued into lunch, where they snapped and left me with the group I was with. That issue was resolved about a week later to a degree. I still had problems with them, but it was tolerable, at least. Jumping ahead a year to college, we had another, let's call it issue. A bunch of other things happened, which wasn't so good for me, but that isn't relevant to this."

Monty: "What are these issues you keep talking about?"

'Him': "To put it simply, something out of nothing. I will not explain further now. Some other time, maybe. Anyway, another month or two later, we started talking again for some reason. It does sound very fifty fifty, but I can assure you I didn't really care about having contact with them, and now I do wish I hadn't."

Chica: "Why?"

'Him': "That will be rather apparent later. Eventually, the inevitable happens once more, and we have an argument. I say argument, but I didn't really argue. They just lost their temper with me for again something that seems really insignificant to me."