Chapter 1 - Ender's Phone
I can write things. From thank you's to sorry's. Today, I'm going to write an apology disguised as a story. THIS IS NOT A ONE-SHOT.
Lexy is not mine. Lexy is owned by Lexboss. As for Gumball and other canon characters which are owned by Cartoon Network Productions Europe.
"Ender, answer!" Lexy said underneath her breath, clutching hard on her phone.
Lexy was an on-the-run pink cat that Ender, a recent migrant, rescued five weeks ago from a kidnapper. Then it was discovered that Lexy was the daughter of Nicole and Richard Watterson and she was being chased by kidnappers of unknown reason.
She now is the sister of Anais, Gumball and Darwin. She looked up to them, knowing she can't trust anybody else.
Gumball and Darwin came in, skipping like practical maniacs. Gumball was a blue cat the same age as Lexy. He wore a light brown jumper. Darwin was an orange fish with legs. Funny enough, he's living with two cats.
Gumball went into his bed, Darwin went into his fish bowl and Lexy stayed on the floor. She was holding onto the phone, hoping Ender would help her end a gossip about her.
She just waited there. Gumball was worried for her.
"Sis, what are you doing?" Gumball asked.
"Waiting for the response from a person who'll help me stop a problem," Lexy said silently.
"Can you wait tomorrow?" Gumball asked. "I'm sleepy."
"Five more minutes?" Lexy pleaded.
"Fine," Gumball sighed.
"Come on, Ender!" Lexy whispered.
Then a notification noise. Lexy clicked the notification, to discover it was just a new update to the phone. She felt sad. Her friend wasn't able to help her out.
She turned off her phone, went up her bunk and slept. She slept with a nightmare. A nightmare about nobody caring about her.
She cried in her sleep. Gumball noticed it. He woke up Lexy. She woke up with teary eyes.
"Lexy, come down," Gumball whispered.
Lexy walked down the ladder and to adjacent her brother.
"What's wrong? You've lost one paw? One of your whiskers are too short?" Gumball asked, in a cheerful voice.
"I had a nightmare," Lexy muttered.
"What was it about?"
"It was about nobody caring about me," Lexy said.
"Don't you worry!" Gumball exclaimed. "I'll fix it tomorrow!"
As soon as he finished his statement, he fell down, and slept. Lexy wrapped her jacket around herself and went up the bunk. Does anyone care? Her thoughts made her feel sad. Does anyone care about a pink cat who wears a black top all of the time? Does anyone care about this very silent girl?
Lexy felt rejected. Probably she should be. She pulled her blanket over herself. She was sad. She thought Ender cared but, she was wrong all along.
He didn't.