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weatlys pov

I was sitting on the show stage kinda worried I haven't seen Fronnie for a while that's until he walked in but something was off very off . He smiled at me but it didn't look very genuine it looked how to put it? .............oh right sinister. "hey F-fronnie I was getting k-kinda worried about you." "aaawww Weatly you got worried about little old me? how sweet." he stepped closer to me and ruffled my hair I knew for a fact now that that ya that thing was or is not Fronnie. I got up not really paying attention to what "Fronnie" was saying but out of the corner of my eye I could see he didn't seem to happy with me. " were do you think your going? " his voice got a rougher then befor he had a harsh tone in his voice it was rasp and had a hint of irritation witch made a shiver go down me endo skeleton. "are you ok? you look frightened~" I swallowed hard but kept my shy meek smile. ''I-I was just going to go see F-foxica she was going to teach me how to sword fight.'' '' well she can wait.'' he smiled at me his fur turning a dark crimson (hey narrator here sorry to disturb the peace but for the people who don't know crimson is a color of red anyway thanks and leeee poof back to the story) he turned a deep shadowy black his eyes turn from a beautiful chocolaty brown to a sinister fiery red.

no ones pov

Weatly couldn't do anything but stare in disbelief he was shocked that his now beloved friend had now become this thing. Frex grabbed Weatly and shoved his back harshly into a wall Weatly yelped in pain. As he slid down the wall his vison went blurry and it was lights out.

( will weatly be ok find out in the next chapter cya later my dudes and dudettes)

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