Third part now, heh.. I do feel more nervous over writing this chapter, since the other two were sort of already in my head.
This time around I try to base from the other two chapters to create something relate able..'
In this chapter I'll jump between Flaky and Flippy every now and then. Just so you all know.
I do again apolegize for my English grammar, but hope you all will hang in there..'
You are all very welcomed to come with ideas or stuff you'd like to see as the chapters rolls on :')
I'm not sure on if this is under the right theme/category since I don't know where it's heading and what I should count it as, hehe.'
Thank you all for reading.. úwù
As we say in Sweden;"Tack så mycket" :')

It were a late night, the only sounds that could be heard were those from the wind outside and the plasma-TV inside, the tall soldier looked surprised at the young girl.
"F-Flaky, what are you doing here.?" he asked her a bit cautiously.
Flaky, as the cowardly girl were called, looked nervously at him and started to tremble under his gaze, wanting to just disappear, but...She couldn't, she had to face her fear...Flippy.
"H-hi, I-I just..." she looked down at her feet, blushing slightly. "I...were hanging out with the girls...and...I um..." her eyes got all teary.

Flippy looked away.
What did she want, why were she here? She didn't seem like she wanted to be there really. "How fun... Now if you excuse me.." he said, not really in the mood to talk with her about 'her friends'.
The red haired girl looked up. "W-wait no!" she grabbed his arm but immediately let go of it and instead shoved the basket in his chest.
Flippy blushed slightly, "W-whats this.?" he got curious but couldn't help but to feel like he didn't want to get his hopes up and get to excited, just for it to turn out to be nothing.

"Um.. I..Baked these for you.." she mumbled shyly, not daring to face him. Flippy couldn't help but to let out a small smile.
"May I come in.." she said closing her eyes before taking a deep breath looking up at his shocked face, she could see that he were blushing, which made her even more nervous.
The two of them just stared at each other, for what seemed like hours to Flaky even if it just were a mere couple of seconds.
"..Please Flippy.." she got a bit teary, she wanted to show him that she still wanted to be his friend, by actually dare to hang out with him alone, she'd probably be jumpy, but...If she could hang out alone with Cuddles...then she could do the same with Flippy she thought, even if she got more nervous when it came to Flippy than Cuddles, and not only out of fear, but what the other girls had said about him..
"Well.. I think he likes you.." Giggles had said, were it really true?
He most have gotten really sad then when she started to avoid him, she looked down, still no answer, she slowly withdrew the basket with teary eyes.

Flippy looked down at her, puzzled, for so long she had avoided him, why did she wanna 'hang out' with him now then? The only one daring to really be alone with him were Lumpy, no one else had ever before dared to- he quickly grabbed her hands when she withdrew.
He could see his own reflection in those big beautiful eyes of hers.
"...Yes..please do stay a while..." he said letting go of her hands and stepping aside to let her in.

It had been a while since she came over, they hadn't said a single word to each other, just watching the movie, he were sitting in his chair and she on the floor, he had asked her if she wanted to sit in the chair but she had refused, not wanting him to have to sit on the floor just because she had come by.
"I'm so stupid, stupid, stupid.." the young girl thought to herself, resting her head on her knees.
She didn't know what to do, it were just this weird awkwardness, a heavy silence, aside from the sound of the movie.
Flaky held the basket tightly, she hadn't even dared to open the box inside the basket, she who had baked it for him.
Flippy watched her carefully, she hadn't made any movement since she got in, were she that terrified..? Of him? Why did she come here? Did she even know how he felt about her?

"Sorry if it's a boring movie...we can watch something else if you want to.." a voice next to Flaky suddenly said, she jumped and gave out a shriek as she tried to hide behind the basket.
"...Oh! S-sorry Flippy I.. You startled me I w-" he looked a bit hurt, "Why did you even come here.." he asked her quietly.
"Huh? W-what d-do you mean, w-we're friends... r-right..?" she stuttered nervously, feeling how the panic were quickly invading her mind like some sort of poison, she forced a little smile.
"Friends...you say..?" he asked her, facing the tv.
"Y-yeah of cou-" she weren't able to say more than that before he grabbed her dress, pulling her dangerously close glaring at her as she screamed and dropped the basket, trying to cover her face.
"FRIENDS!? YEAH WE USED TO BE FRIENDS! BUT FRIENDS DON'T AVOID EACH OTHER!" he shouted at her as his eyes flashed yellow. He pushed her away and got up as she fell down on her back.
He stood up, with a hand over his face, "WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE!? I KNOW YOU DON'T LIKE ME ANYWAY, NO ONE HERE REALLY DOES! YOU SPENT SO MUCH TIME TRYING TO AVOID ME, SO WHY NOT CONTINUE LIKE THAT!?" he shouted and cursed himself for being so weak, hating himself...for the tears that were dripping down his face.

Flaky looked at him with terrified eyes, she hated when people screamed at her, she closed her eyes as her tears were pouring down, anytime now, anytime she'd feel the coldness and pain from the edge of his knife.
She waited but it never came, instead, she felt the hard wooden floor hit against her back, she opened up her eyes in surprise and looked at him, what were he do-
"N-no! That's not true! We are friends!" she cried out, scared of not knowing what to do or what to say, she just wanted to run away and never come back, hiding in her home, she really didn't wanna die today!
But, "Oh just shut up..." he growled, looking away from her, he hadn't plan to lose it like that...
"You know what the fucked up part is..? I should have fucking know that you would do this...I'm to sick for you...AREN'T I!?" he glared at her, before looking away wiping his face with his arm.

"F-flippy.. I.." she said in a faint voice, but he didn't seem to hear her, she had never seen him...cry
Was it because of her.? Because of that she had abandoned him? It weren't until yesterday that she had realized that he might get hurt over her avoiding him... What the others had said.. She looked down at her knees, what did she expect.?
"Here I made you cupcakes, now you'll forgive me, right?3" that had been stupid...selfish.. just to satisfy her own guilt.. Had she really believed it would work like that, just because he were sick didn't mean he didn't have feelings...She should have known... she were..or well.. had been his closest friend.

The tiny girl looked up at him, he were still not looking at her, she could see his chest moving rapidly, trying to calm himself, the girl had stopped crying.. She had no reason to cry, no wonder he were mad at her... if it would have been her.. and she had so few friends... and the closest one turned his back against her...

"I'm not the only one who have killed you guys... every one has... the only difference is that when it comes to you guys.. you don't talk about it... acting like it didn't really happen.. JOKE ABOUT IT...but if it were me... you talk about it for weeks...I'm not stupid... and I'm not deaf or emotionless.. I've heard all of you..." he said in a broken voice, but he at least seemed to be calmer, for now..
Flaky looked at him, listening to what he were saying, she were..she didn't know what she was..but..
She knew she felt guilty, how could she...'as his friend' have never noticed...not even cared about this.. It hat just always been like that, for as long as she could remember.. they died and got back, no one really cared that much about it anymore, but he were right.. they did talk about him, things he had done, and called him things..and freak weren't even one of the worst of them..

"I'm so sorry... I-"

"Get out...you don't even have to be here, to be honest I don't even know what the hell you're up to... trying to fix your own conscience.." he sighed and shook his head, and started to walk the other way..
She trembled as she slowly got up on her feet, she looked down at her basket, and then at his back, she bit her lip, the only thing echoing in her mind were..

"What am I going to do?"

Hope you liked it, haha, not what I had planed at first x'D But I hope it all will be just fine, not even I'm sure on where to go from here, any idea? :')
If so... Leave a comment about the chapter, and I'll see you in the next one. ;')