We're sorry Foxy

Chapter 10

"Jo-Joey...?" Mike ask. he slowly walked closer to it.

"Mike! don'!" Foxy exclaimed. Mike ignored him and pulled the sheet back, tears down his cheeks. he sniffled and looked confused.

"th-this isn't Joey. this isn't my brother." Mike said. 

"yer sure?" Foxy ask walking over, followed by an officer. Mike nodded drying his face. he sniffled again.

"yeah. this isn't Joey." Mike said. Foxy looked shocked as he looked.

"who the hell is that?" Foxy ask.

"the guy that was shooting at your house." the officer said. they took the body away.

"come on. we can stay at the pizzeria while this place is a crime scene." Foxy said. Mike nodded and packed some clothes, he packed up all his important belongings, after they were checked out by police and put them in a storage locker. all his photo albums and things from when he was kid. some of his mothers belongings, all of it went in to a storae locker. they showed up to the pizzeria and walked in. it was close to closing time. Foxy led Mike away into the back. Frank stood there waiting.

"I saw it on the news." Frank said. Mike cuddled closer to Foxy's side silently. "I cleared out the storage room and put a bed in there and a new lock on the door." Frank added.

"thanks." Mike said. Frank nodded and they headed for the room. Mike put his suit case down and collapsed on the bed. Foxy cuddled to his side. Mike sighed softly.

"are ye okay?" Foxy ask. Mike nodded.

"yeah." Mike replied.

"place closes in five minutes. then we can go and get ye some food." Foxy said. Mike shook his head.

"not hungry." Mike replied. Foxy nodded.

"is there anything ye'd loike to do?" Foxy ask. Mike shook his head.

"not until Joey's caught." Mike replied. Foxy kissed him gently and nuzzled his cheek. he rested his chin on Mike's lap, looking much like a sad puppy trying to comfort his master. Mike sniffled softly and pet his head, his hair just as soft and red as his fur. Foxy smiled slightly and nuzzled closer. Mike continued to pet his head gently, scratching his ears occasionally. Foxy purred and his tail thumped against the bed. Mike smiled slightly as Foxy's eye's slipped closed. before he and Mike started dating, Foxy hadn't had attention in years, or at least positive attention. he remembered the first time he'd tried to pet the Foxy, he flinched back and growled slightly, probably expecting a blow to his head or something, but eventually he'd let Mike pet him. having been without positive attention and affection for years, Foxy knew not to take this for advantage. he'd only resorted to this when he couldn't figure out how to comfort Mike or when Mike was bored while watching the camera's. Foxy felt like he was in heaven. no one had ever been so kind or gentle to him. he purred loudly, something he hadn't known he could do until Mike had first kissed him. Mike's hands were always so gentle and Foxy sighed contently, almost content enough to fall asleep. Mike kissed his head and Foxy smiled brightly, his tail thumping contently on the bed.

"are ye feelin' better?" Foxy ask.

"yeah I do." Mike smiled, kissing his head. "thanks love." Mike said. Foxy's tail wagged faster at his words then it did while Mike was petting him. Mike smiled and gently pet Foxy's ears. Foxy purred. "your ears are sensitive huh?" Mike ask curiously.

"mmmm very." Foxy replied. Mike smiled.

"your adorable." Mike said. Foxy growled softly.

"Pirate's ain' adorable, they're viscious." Foxy said.