my first fanfic, about time. may take longer to get this and other stories moving cuz my parents dont know i have a ff account, or wat it is exactly. wats a girl gonna have to do without having some1 looking over ur shoulder, so ill be writing wen my parents are gone so yea. please review and add to favs if u really like it. NO SUBSCRIBING, dont need money coming home and my parents finding out. if u do, ill hunt u down. jk...or am i? -CET

Sorrow

Fox was home in the front room, just laying there on his couch. He was so tired, yet it was impossible for him to fall asleep. He couldn't wait for his father to come home, he said he'll be home at 11pm. Fox sat up a bit and looked at the clock. It was almost 1 in the morning, he's almost 2 hours late.

What if his father got drunk and decided to stay at Peppy's for the night? Well wouldn't he call his 16 year old son and tell him that he'll be late or be home in the morning? It's not the first time he forgot to call Fox and tell him he was going to be gone for days, but when he was home Fox was mad at his dad for awhile.

But the only problem was that in 1 in the morning, there is never nothing good on TV. But Fox understand why 'cause no one should be awake at this time of morning, like himself. But he just couldn't get to bed, he couldn't stop thinking about his father.

But then Fox heard something, it was the door handle. Sounds like Dad is having trouble with the door. Then the door open up and there was the familiar voice. "I'm sorry Peppy, but I do have to come home. I promised Fox that I would've been home 2 hours ago." James said to probably Peppy. Peppy laughed a bit. "I think you're a bit late for that." "Fox is probably sleeping now. But I hope that he'll understand that I'm late all because of those meetings about Venom and all."

This had to be the first time Fox was actually not mad at his Dad, he knows how busy he's been since trouble started at Venom. Then the front door shut. The sound of footsteps were going through the front room. It sounded like he was about to go upstairs, maybe to Fox's room. "I don't think you want to say goodnight to me by going up to my room." The footsteps stop. Then James had Fox in his sights.

"Shouldn't you be upstairs asleep?" James asked as he found his way to the couch Fox was lazily laying in. "I couldn't sleep since you weren't home." Fox sat up next to his Dad. "Well I'm sorry about being late. Work is getting longer than usual."

"It's okay Dad."

"How was your date with Fara?"

"She dumped me."

"Why?" Dad was now full of concern, wanting to know why. "She dumped me because I didn't say I love her." Father then looked annoyed. "Was I suppose to say I loved her?" Dad then patted Fox on his shoulder. "I have a question for you Fox."

"Yes?"

"What is love?" This had to be a trick question. Everyone knows what love is, like how Fox himself loves cheese, soda, and Fara. "A feeling, duh." Fox said something wrong, 'cause Fox's Dad didn't have a happy look on his face, and he violently shook his head. "No, no, no. Love is not a feeling."

Fox wanted to say, "What the fuck, what?" but he didn't. He knew that if he said that, he would be in big trouble.

"Love is trust, kindness, no violence. Sure there may be some arguments, but you shouldn't hurt each other. Love has no secrets." James said putting a hand on Fox's shoulder. "So it's like a friendship, but stronger and with the opposite gender?" Dad nodded his head. "Exactly. So that brings me to my next question, do you LOVE Fara?" Fox thought for awhile. The reason he 'loved' Fara was because she looked cute. And the whole reason they dated because Fox didn't stop bothering Fara about dating him.

"No," Fox finally said.

Fox then notice that he was no longer at home. With his Dad next to him and talking to him. He was in his room of the Great Fox. Something has been on his mind that had been making him think about that day when his Dad came home late, and they talked about real love. It made him think more about Krystal, a young beautiful vixen that is on his team. Did he truly loved her. Well, he does trust her, they were kind to each other, they never hurt each other, they were friends. So then why was this bugging him so much?

Then a door knock at his door made him lost his train of thought. "Come in" Fox said to the person on the other side of the door. The door slides open and there was his Godfather Peppy. "Hey Fox, we got a mission." Fox jumps off his seat and went out of his room and walking down the hall with him. There was a moment of silence until, "Is there something on your mind, Fox?"

"What makes you think something is wrong?"

"You've been in your room a lot lately and you've been quiet too."

"Nothing is wrong, I guess."

Nothing was wrong, truly there was something was wrong.

THAT'S IT! my first story. wait till next 1 comes out, itll be better. review, no subscribe.