Before we start this chapter, I have the time to upload this chapter because the 'Snow-Day Gods' have blessed me! There has been a terrible snow storm where I live and the roads, well, streets are off-limits till further notice! XD
By the way, someone mentioned the Phantom Puppet(Phuppet) and that, my friend, will have to be a mystery discovered in another chapter! Anyways, on with the chapter!
-Phangle's POV-
Its been a week or so since we've arrived to 'Circus Baby's Pizza World' thing and everyone seems to be cool with each other. But the robots here don't exactly 'speak my language' if you understand me, Diary(you). At first, when they greeted me, I didn't know how to say I can't talk even if, yknow, I CAN'T FLIPPING TALK! They thought I was being rude or I had an emo personality! Ha! Hilarious!
Even after that whole mixup, they still don't know how to talk to me like everyone else. I wish I could talk( you and me both, huh Diary(reader)? Suprisingly and coincidently, Foxy(Funtime Foxy; just roll with it ;3) had an E-Sketch and gave it to me to communicate! How perfect! He seemed like a good guy ( yes guy! Itll fit better in the story and I know Foxy is a she!) and he's actually quite aggressive underneath his cool-sweet guy act. He shows it off when he spares with Phoxy with wooden swords, even if they phase right through Phoxy! But...well... Diary... I feel like someone is watching me sometimes... I know it sounds weird but... there's short, weird looking creatures that sometimes stare coldly at me from a distance.{ Hah! You all thought it was Ennard, huh?... Hey! Be honest! Xb}
Later, Diary- Phangle Signing Off~
-Author's POV-
Phangle put her diary in a secret compartment after locking the lock on the diary just in case anyone had any ideas of opening it(lookin at you!). She grabbed her E-Sketch and left the room, where the diary was left hidden, unnoticed by any eyes but her endo's eyes.
"Ah, there you are Phangle! I got a bit worried there that you got lost already!" Phoxy joked. He always liked putting a smile on her face! He was like her older brother, in a way.
'Tee-hee! You always know how to make me laugh!' she wrote on the smiled at her, happy that she was happy. Through tough times, she was always there or him and he will ALWAYS be there for her, no matter what!
"Aye,lass, you should go mingle with the lassies over yonder. I don't want to get into their 'girl-circle' or whatever rubbish that they call it. Later!" Phoxy said as he walked away to have more fencing lessons with Foxy. It was a glitch whenever Phoxy sounded like a pirate and half the time not or have some random accent!'Hmm...interesting' Phangle thought.
As she made her way to the girls, she could hear their conversation?...
-Baby's POV-
"Soooo... Who do you have the hots for?" Ballora asked. I. Became. So. FLUSTERED! I just turned completely red and just blurted random stuttering!Ugh!Why am I so embarrassing!? I can't believe Ballora just looked at me and LAUGHED at my FACE!
"Hahahaha! Baby-hah-darling, I was just kidding! I only said that so I can see that flustered look on your adorwable face! Hahaha!" retorted Ballora. She held her stomach and pinched my cheek. I pushed her hand away and said:
"I NU ADORABLE AND YOU'RE NOT MY MOTHER! STOP PINCHING MY CHEEK!" I shouted. My cheeks were still somewhat red from embarrassment. "You're the short one in this situation! You wouldn't like it if I pinch your cheeks!"I threatened. She immediately stopped but as she did, we both heard scribbling. And as we looked behind us, it was Phangle and her e-Sketch! She handed it to me, which said:
'It's ok to have feelings for someone. We all care about at least one person in our lives. If we don't, then they should have someone to talk to,at least, right?'
I was shocked and amazed on how deep that was, so was Ballora too."Phangle, have you ever had met someone who was like that?" I questioned. She hung her head low and then wrote the name 'Springtrap'. I decided not to say anything after that, seeing as she seemed very sad about this.
Yet, I'm still intrigued...
