Chapter 9: Friendship never dies.... unlike people

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Randy's POV

"Fiona!"

I followed her to kitchen while she went crying to the gas, hope she won't do anything bad. But before, I should catch her.

"What happened? You were crying halfway" I suddenly stood in front of her.

"Sir, I don't know what happened with them and why he started drinking. But he almost broke himself since then. He's a really kind person in his consciousness. But....." Tears weren't letting her tell the whole regret of her. I just used my front paw and rubbed her tears.

"I need to see him for the day and even in the night. But I'm sure everything will be fine. I'll take that responsibility" I unknowingly said, and it looked like she trusted me.

"Sir, are you sure?"

"For real! I'll help you" I answered, receiving a grin from her face, which started my cheeks burning in blush.

-Time Skip-

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Fiona's POV

-living room-

"Uncle, may I have a look at your home? It took very much time since I visited here last time"

"SURE!! JUST DON'T KILL ANYTHING!!" He was still in the effect of alcohol.

"You mean steal? Don't worry I won't take anything. I just want a look that how my uncle changed since last year" I answered as I checked the whole room.

"Sir and Ricky went to wander this town, so they won't return till night right?" I said, and there was no reply. When I saw backwards, uncle fell asleep on the sofa. It just made me grin a little.

The room was filled with many things like my childhood toys which were almost full broken, some trash on floor.

I simply cleaned all the trash in the black trash bags, and threw in the trash area outside the home.

"It's looking clean now!" I told uncle, but forgot that he's sleeping. I sighed and moved forward to the next room, which was the bedroom where uncle and sir will sleep tonight.

As expected, the room was also full of trash. But it's fine, I'll clean it all for him, providing a dirty place to sleep isn't good for our guests.

I started from the cupboards where some old clothes were hanging in it. They aren't even of Ricky's size who is shortest among us.

I pick them to throw them into the trash, and put them into the corner. I guess, there will be more trash under their bed, I should clean that first.

"Just a little....." I was watching under the bed, bending downwards. But in a sudden, the pupils widened at watching something.

A-A-A childhood image of me and Randy! And surprisingly uncle framed it during that time! An image of four Eevees.

And there's another image of me and Randy under the bed, that was funny.

And there's another image of me and Randy under the bed, that was funny

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