he sighed as he drove off to the circus, or well. The start of everything going wrong, he got out of the car and looked around at the ashes and burnt circus tents. He sighed as he shook his head. “What a dump. Not much diffrent then it used to be.” He scoffed
Fizz was sitting in the place him and Blitz used to sneak off to, sighing.
he went into that exact place, hoping maybe the picture of his mother and sister somehow was there or even anything remaining. Though he saw Fizzarolli. “Oh fucking really? You a stalker now?”
He looked at him, rolling his eyes and standing up. "I got here before you, technically you'd be the stalker."
“uh huh sure you did. You sure your boss is going to like that you're stalking people now?” He scoffed
"just don't talk to me while you're here." He went to walk somewhere else.
“running away again?. Typical.”
"you ran away first."
“do you always blame other people or?”
"do you always betray people?"
“i did what i was told to do. I wanted to make my father happy plus stolas is just some rich asshole! He can buy it back.”
"just fuck off."
“your so fucking annoying.” He crossed his arms
"I'm really, really not in the mood right now Blitz."
“then maybe you shouldn't have made a whole fucking scene like you do.”
he just walked the other way, sitting down somewhere else.
he grabbed his phone out of his pocket, texting Ozzie.
blitz was looking around the place, for anything that might've got saved that belonged to his sister or mother.
he texted Ozzie to pick him up then put his phone away. "I'll be out of your horns soon." He then stood up, walking around a bit as he waited for Ozzie, then saw a note and picked it up. The front of the card read 'Fizz's eyes only' with a heart. It was in Blitz's hand writing.
“at least I have horns.” He scoffed, sitting down.
"that wasn't meant to be an insult."
“i still have horns.”
"you don't have to be so rude.." he opened the note, reading a bit of it.
“yeah whatever.” He scoffed.
The note read:
"Happy birthday fizzy! I hope you have a wonderful birthday, this might come across as cringe or weird but i wanted to say that I' after the I part there was something Scribbled out before under it "dont mind the scribbles but i uh, like you. A lot, you're an amazing clown, you have funny jokes. So take this as a birthday and a confession note. Or maybe just a birthday note cause i might not give you this-" then some other parts where scribbled out, there were horse drawings on the side of the notes and hearts.
after reading it all he just stared at it, then looked at Blitz, then back at the note.
“what are you even reading? Hell I'm surprised you can even read and the rooster ass doesn't read for you.” He got up, grabbing the note to read it before realising it was the confession note. “..” he crumbled it up and threw it away.
"you liked me?"
“maybe don't read shit that isn't yours.” He muttered.
"it said my name."
“well it doesn't matter now so.”
"whatever.." he spotted the car and went over. "Bye, Blitzo."
“the O is silent now bitch!”
he got in the car and sat at the window seat.
“dumb fucking clown!” Blitz scoffed as he kicked some stuff.
“hello fizzy,” Ozzie smirked as he drove off.
"hi Ozzie.."
“You good? You seem upset baby,”
"it's nothing Ozzie.."
“you sure babe?”
"mhm.."
“okay, if you say so” he shrugged.
YOU ARE READING
The Mammon concert.
Fanfictionthis story is about Blitz and Fizzarolli, some parts apply to cannon, some parts don't. It will include bits from s2ep6. This story was a roleplay me and my friend did but we decided to turn it into a book/fanfic! Short description about this book...