(Baby.)
"Okay, okay, calm down you too! We haven't seen Ennard-he's probably running off hurting more people like he always does-and Funtime Foxy, why don't you go hang out with Funtime Freddy and BonBon?" Ballora says, trying to calm us down. I am shocked that Ballora would accuse a friend like that. What happened while I was gone?
I hear a noise from the roof that sounds like someone trying to hold back crying. I look up to see a faint glowing red eye. "Ennard…." I breathe, knowing that it's him, but he looks back at me with a look in the glowing eye that is not his own, that is not the one that he usually has. He had tears in his eyes.
We stay like this for a few minutes, and then I hold out my hand to the roof. I want him to take it, to come down from the roof, to hold my hand and we can just run from our problems, into a world that should only be our own. I just wanted to comfort him, I had the feeling he'd been through a lot the past through days, just like me. I didn't even care that Ballora and Funtime Foxy were arguing behind me.
I just wanted him to take my hand.
"Why are you holding out your hand, Baby?" Ballora asks, suddenly making me freeze up. "I thought I saw something. It looked like a small necklace from a lost child or something. I don't know how it got up there, but I was wondering if I could get it down for them." I lied, trying to keep my cover. From somewhere on the roof, I heard a faint noise of held breath being let go.
Ballora took the lie and tried to spy what I was seeing, but saw nothing. "I don't see anything, you must have been hallucinating." She said, and then Funtime Foxy added "It's probably a side effect of Ennard scooping you. You know, he probably doesn't even know how to use the scooper properly he's so DUMB." She said, leaning against the side of the stage.
I'm sick of this, and I could feel something inside me heat up like a huge flame. "He is not dumb! He does know how to use the scooper. He didn't cause me to see that! It must have been the reflection of the light on the side of a pipe or something! Just because you hate him, Funtime Foxy, doesn't mean the world needs to! He is a nice, kind, caring guy who made a mistake! Remind you of anyone!?" I snap back, and then I see that I've hit her in the weak spot.
She knows I'm referring to her. You see, she and Funtime Freddy both messed up big time a few months ago, and in the end they almost ended up getting us shut down. They didn't tell us how they screwed up, but we were really angry. We worked it out though, all of us, and in the end we forgave them. How is this so much different?
(BonBon)
Arguing. What does anyone get out of it? I mean, it's just a bunch of words you throw at each other until someone's in tears or hurt. It's just not very…nice. Yet, Funtime Freddy and I can hear the girls bickering through this thin metal wall surrounding us and the crack in the door. I can tell he's upset, he's one of the few that actually get it.
I vote that Ennard messed up, he's trying to say sorry, let him, forgive him, and move on. I think I managed to convince Funtime Freddy that it's the best way as well, so that's two. Baby I know will think the same way, so that makes three. Counting the Biddybab crew, that makes….. Well, it must be either we win or we're even. But we still have to convince everyone else.
This is going to be hard. I already have 2 missions at the moment, which are like goals that I want to or take it upon myself to do. Let me just rank them in highest order of importance for myself.
Get Funtime Freddy and Funtime Foxy together. They obviously have feelings for each other, and through this I can probably change Funtime Foxy's mind easier for future missions and things, which makes sure that at least it's partly easy.
Convince everyone to let Ennard say Sorry and then Forgive him. This will help balance out the peace in the pizzeria, which means my next mission will be better because I won't be able to worry about anything but it.
Done. So, I'll focus on mission one at the moment. How should I get them to confess?
(Ennard.)
I want to talk to Baby. I can't talk to Baby. I need to talk to Baby. UGH! Why can I not make up my mind! This is almost the hardest thing I've done! Maybe I should listen to my thoughts and decide depending on what I want to do, not on what I think I should do.
Okay, I'll talk to Baby. I'll apologise to Baby.
