Fist & Felix

Part 3

             Fists P.O.V

Mummy took me to a park to get away from dad. She won't tell me why, but I knew there was something up with him. He didn't play with me anymore like he used to, and he seems more sad then usual. He scared me. Mummy said he was fine. I don't believe that.

"There's something wrong with him! I know there is!" I yelled as I sat on a bench besides her.

"Okay, okay, there is something wrong with him, but he's gonna. have to tell you. Not me. Alright, Fist?" I sighed, as I nodded. "Go play for a few minutes, then we'll go home."

I got up, and went with the other kids in the neighborhood.

I played with them, but I was too busy thinking about what his problem was.

Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt his feeling? Did mummy?

The one that mainly stuck in my head was..

Did he not want me anymore?

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Mummy, and I where eating dinner. Dad.. he was just.. he was still on the couch laying down. I tried 5 times to get him to come eat, but he didn't listen to me. Mummy even tried 3 times! He just said, "No. I'm not hungry."

He has been saying that for the past 2 days.

It worried mummy, more than me.

As I was in my bed trying to sleep, I could hear mummy, and dad arguing. They weren't screaming at each other's like psycho paths, but they where loud enough, so that I could hear them.

"I am just fine, Marzia!" I heard dad yell to mummy. "I'm not depressed, I'm not any of that! I am just fine! Everything is just.. fine!"

"Then why are people sending you death threats? Why are people hating on you?!" Mummy yelled. I quickly hopped off of my bed to the staircase. "There's something you aren't telling me, or Fist."

"If I tell you, you won't do anything about it, if I tell Fist, he's gonna take my phone, and probably tweet something. Because having him as a son, he will do anything to stop the comments, you would too."

"At least tell me, Felix."

I sat there on the steps waiting for dad to tell mummy, but then Edger started barking at me from the bottom of the stairs.

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"Fist, you don't just eavesdrop on a conversation. Especially your parents conversations." Mummy told me.

"I heard you both downstairs from my room. That's what made me go to the steps." I said as I looked at Edger. "You just had to bark!" I yelled at him. He just barked again.

"Don't do that again, or we'll gonna ground you." Dad told me. "Alright?"

I nodded as they where about to walk out. "Mummy isn't the only one worried about you, you know.." I whispered. Mummy stopped at my door, as dad just stood behind her. They both where frozen. "When we went to the park, I kept asking mummy what was wrong with you."

"I'm fine, Fist. Everything is fine."

"You're just saying that, so neither one of us gets on your back every single day. And I'm not dumb. I know movies where people say 'I'm fine!!'. They really aren't.." I almost started crying. "Half of the people in the movies die from people not helping that. I don't want that to happen to you.. if you died mummy where become sad, then she would die then I would become alone again.."

This time I started balling.

"Fist, Fist, Fist, please stop crying." Both mummy, and dad said. I quickly got up, and hugged both of them tight.

I felt them hug me back.

"I'm not gonna die, neither is mommy." Dad told me. I sniffled as I corrected him.

"It's mummy. Not mommy," I could tell I made dad smile. I didn't make him laugh, but I sure did make him smile.

"Alright, go to bed now. We'll do something tomorrow."

I ran back to my bed getting under my blue blanket. "Will it be fun?" I asked as he shut off my light. "You both know I don't like boring stuff."

"Yes, we'll think of something fun, then we'll go do it."

I nodded as I lay fully down. "Goodnight, mummy, and dad." I whispered.

"Goodnight, Fist."

And I fell asleep knowing that no one was leaving me.

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I am trying. I am trying.

Still putting ideas together. OKAY?! OKAY?!? K!!

BYE!!