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AAAAA !!!!1 sorry its been a while !!!!!!! i pulled a real mr fox FOUR (4bfb) TIMES and schools been ASS and im hyperfixing/working on another big project rn so AAAA !!!!! SORRY FOR THE SUPER LATE CHAPTER SO TAKE THIS LONG CHAPTER !!! -rei

// tw : depression, gross descriptions of poor hygiene, mr fox changing, old man yaoi and old lady yuri and mystery being a FREAK !! LOL lock this man up

[ around 1 month later ]

// 3rd person POV //

Its been a while now, Mr Fox still thinks about his mother. He has completely lost track of how many days have passed, and he doesn't feel like giving himself an aneurysm trying to figure how how long its been. Even remembering small things feels like a chore to the poor fox. Thankfully, Mystery has ,, somewhat noticed and has been doing small, fun, and short activities to keep them both occupied and so Mr Fox isn't as irritable.

Unfortunately for Nancy, she isn't exactly having as much fun as Mr Fox.

// Nancy's POV //

As I sat on my couch, drink in my hand, tears slowly forming in my eyes, I thought about nothing but what I could've done. After everything I've went through, I have finally decided maybe its time to see a therapist. I've never had any experience with these kinds of things, hell, I never thought I needed a shrink. Yet here I am, rotting in my own home. I was going to see her in a bit, about an hour maybe? Whatever. I've been trapped in this damn house for God knows how long. I cant even get up from my own bed sometimes. I haven't been doing the things I usually do either. My teeth feel nasty against my tongue. I completely stopped doing anything besides doing the bare minimum at my part time job, sometimes even completely dissociating the whole time. I couldn't even shower 3 times a week like I always do. My hair is a mess, knotted, matted, disgusting and I have no idea what do to. I feel kind of like a sick old lady having my therapist come over but at this point, it's not like I can get up. I feel absolutely pathetic.

I flipped my head back, gently hitting the top of the couch. The TV spouting out nothing as the advertisements flew into one ear and out the other.  My subconscious nothing but static. I slowly blinked as the ceiling turned into nothing. My ears drowning out the TV with a silently deafening ringing. This was the state I was usually in now. Everything would pass so fast like this. The days are melting together I can't even tell what day it is, or whether or not if its day or night. Not even things that would normally make me worry phased me. It was like I wasn't even in control of anything anymore.

I have no idea how much time had passed until I felt a buzz coming from my right hand. My ears perked up as I slowly snapped back into reality as I looked down. Someone was calling me. I lifted the dim screen to my face and clicked answer, holding it close to my ear. "Hello..?" I said groggily.  "Hi, is this Nancy Jones?" The woman asked. "Yes." "Hi, It's me, Ms. Frida. I will be there in around 20 minutes. Is that alright? Sorry, I'm a little late aren't I?" She said in a calm voice.

"No, no. You're fine. It's whatever. It's not like I'm goin' anywhere." I said, giving a weak chuckle. "Well, hope I don't get there too late because ━ oh! Looks like I won't be!" I heard her soft giggle through the phone. "Traffic cleaned up, I'll see you in about 5 to 10 minutes. See you then, Nancy!" She said cheerfully. The way she said my name with such happiness made me blush. "Uh-huh." I said, flatly. She hung up.

I sat there, my face warm. After a while, it wasn't and I went back to dissociating. My eyes felt shut yet wide open at the same time. I couldn't feel or smell anything. My ears drooped but I snapped out of it when I heard a familiar ring. Already? I, very wobbly, got up and answered the door. "Hello Nancy! May I come in? I'm Ms. Frida!" I slowly blinked at her. She was a black bunny. Chubby and her beauty authentic. Her eyelashes were long and pretty, complete with a natural-looking blush. I didn't realize I was staring at her. "Uh.. Nancy?" My eyes widened. "O-Oh! Uhm. Yeah. Come on in." I quickly unlocked the door and invited her in. She looked at the couch, "May I sit here?" I nodded. "Yeah. Sure." She sat down. I sat down on the other couch besides her.

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