Ah, I know I said in my last post that I would update soon and I didn't. Everyone can yell at me! No but really, I am sorry for not posting like I used to. Its hard to keep good grades, and playing sports while trying to do things such as writing. Now I'm not blaming school or sports for my laziness, I'm just saying it's making it harder to do the things that I love. It's as if I have to push my self to do these things now. I haven't lost interest in my story, or writing, I think my break has been long enough...

So, without further ado...here is the 13th chapter.

Chapter 13

Foxy woke up and looked around blinking. He noticed Kitana was gone and looked at Requiem and Bulldozer.

"Uh, where be me mate?" He asked them sitting up.

They both looked at each other and shrugged.

"Last night she said she was going for a walk." Bulldozer said rubbing the back of his neck.

"Oh? And she hasn't come back?" He said getting worried.

They shook their heads while Foxy sighed.

"Alright. I be goin t' look fer her." He said and got up as he grabbed the car keys.

Bulldozer stood up along with Requiem and followed Foxy out the door to the car.

Mikey opened his eyes and looked down at Storm, he smiled.

"Good morning sleepy head." He chuckled.

Storm opened one eye and shoved him. He grinned and got up. Walking to the kitchen he realized Foxy, Kitana, Requiem, and Bulldozer were gone. He shook his head and grabbed something to eat. Mike was twirling her knife as she leaned on Bonnie who was sleeping still. Everyone slowly got up throughout the hour while Foxy was out with the others. The door to young Mike's room opened and she dragged herself out of bed.

"Where's Mikey?" She asked groggily.

"Here!" Mikey yelled from the kitchen.

She shook her head in annoyance, "No. No I mean my Mikey."

He popped his head out of the kitchen door, "Technically, I am your Mikey."

She stared at him annoyed, "Yeah. Right, you two are both annoying and sneak over to the kitchen in the morning for snacks. Congrats! You've proven you're a slob…"

Mike snickered and placed her knife back into her pocket, "Yeah, it's kinda true."

Mikey slowly backed up his head from the door glaring at the two.

"He's probably at work. Late or something." Mike said reassuring her.

Young Mike looked down, "I don't like him working there…"

Mike frowned and glanced over at the kitchen, "Don't worry about it. He likes working there. Plus…It's not so bad." She said smiling looking over at the gang.

Freddy tipped his hat to her as Mike smirked.

(In the car)

Foxy had been driving for hours it seemed and they couldn't find Kitana anywhere

"So, ye haven't any idea where she be goin?" He asked Requiem and Dozer.

"No." They both said at once.

Foxy sighed and tapped the steering wheel. Requiem looked out the window at the passing buildings. As they drove past an alleyway he saw the tip of white ears covered in a black substance. He watched confused and puzzled. His eyes widened, he flung open the car door and jumped out. Foxy slammed on the breaks and looked behind him.

"Did he just jump out?" Foxy asked in a panic.

"Yeah he did." Dozer said turning his head scraping the top of the car, "Oh. Sorry."

Foxy took in a breath, "it's all good buddy." He said and got out of the car, "Stay here."

Requiem slid next to Catty and gasped. She laid drowning in a puddle of her own oil.

"Oh God…" He said picking her up carefully, "Who…w-who would do this…" He petted her softly.

Foxy came running into the alley almost crashing into the two of them. He looked at Catty surprised.

"Lad… that be Catty…right?" He asked looking at her torn body.

Requiem teared up and nodded his head.

"Get her to the car. Mike can help." Foxy said pointing to the car as Requiem carried her.

Foxy began to walk behind Requiem but a hand covered his mouth and an arm wrapped around his neck. He squirmed loose and stabbed the figure. It yelped in pain as it fell back into the darkness. Foxy leapt forwards escaping the unseen threat, in the process slipping on Catty's oil. With a loud crunching noise, the bolts on either side of his jaw broke off, allowing his bottom jaw to fall into the sleek oil. Boney, furry fingers wrapped around his ankle, yanking him into the black abyss. Requiem turned only to see a flash of red get pulled out of view. He began to set Catty down when gurgling and coughing noises escaped her mouth, she was choking on her own oil. He began to panic and looked around frantically.

"Dozer!" He managed to squawk out.

Dozer heard Requiem and busted out of the car sprinting towards his cry. Requiem was looking down at Catty trying to process what was happening, he only glanced at Dozer to point in the direction of Foxy. He stared at her while Dozer tried talking to him, but all he heard were muffled words and only saw fuzzy images. Dozer tried shaking him and shouted, trying to get an answer out of him. He didn't wait for him to react before running off into the dark.

(Foxy)

Foxy grunted and kicked off the attacker. His eyes glowed that golden yellow, illuminating the alleyway. Getting a better look at it, he notice "it" was a mutated mutt, human features yet it was covered in fur or rotten flesh, it was hard to tell in the dark, a ratted tail extended from its back. In other words, it was grotesque. His eye light flickered off as the dog heaved its body towards Foxy, jaws open with the will to rip bone through the living body, or in this case endoskeleton. Foxy's eye widened as he swiftly moved to the side pushing its body away. Another body was rushing towards him, he growled and got into a defensive stance. It lurched for him as he swung his hook fiercely.

(Dozer)

He ran towards the sounds of a fight as the dark swirled around him. Seeing the outline of a body being flung into a wall he grunted in anger and attacked the threat.

(Foxy)

He dug his hook into its body yet it kept running at him. It picked him up and crashing into the wall, slamming Foxy's head first into the brick. The thing let go letting Foxy fall to the ground, a large piece of metal fell from his head allowing oil to squirt out. Foxy passed out as the body walked away from him.

(Dozer)

Walking away from the damaged wall, bricks collapsed on top of the unconscious figure, burying it. He ran over to "Foxy" and helped him up.

"You oka-"He began before the hairy mass snapped at his neck.

It ripped a chunk of metal from Dozers body, oil bubbled out blinding the mongrel. Dozer held the wound with one hand and with the other he held the monsters snout. He swung it into the wall like a whip. Cracking its back and neck, killing it instantly. Oil spewed out from between his fingers, it crept down his throat every time he tried to breath. He looked over towards Foxy, well…at least where he should be under the pile of brick.

"What have I done?" He thought tearing up.

(Requiem)

His breathing was heavy. His vison was blurry. He left the alley way…and his friends. But it was not in vain. Catty needed more help that his friends right now, and he was doing what was right…right? Putting Catty in the back of the car, he rested her head on the door so she wouldn't choke on the oil any more than she already was. He started the car and sped off uncontrollably. Catty's eyes slowly opened, they were sad, wide eyes.

"Req-"She began before puking oil and some metal parts.

"Oh god! Catty!" Requiem said looking back at her letting the wheel swerve the car into the other lane.

He looked back to the road just as the car in front of him darted out of the way. He gasped and spun the wheel into the right lane in the process skidding into the side railings, crashing the car. He frantically unbuckled his seat belt and whipped around to face Catty. Crawling into the back she coughed up more oil. He softly held the back of her neck and looked down at her lost for words.

"R-Requiem…" She began before he shook his head.

"Shh…don't talk. Y-you'll waist your breath." He said tearing up again only to make his vision blurry again.

"No. T-this is important. Ki-Kitana is in the sewers. I c-" She said before gasping for breath, "Covered the man hole s-so. So…So she would be saf…" She could no longer talk.

Her oil was running low and what was left of it was filling up her air pipe. Requiem hands shook as he watched the life drain out of her.

"Catty?" Requiem said holding back his fear and sadness.

She looked up at him with one last breath.

"I lo-" He started before she went limp in his arms.

Letting a tear fall down his cheek he brought her in for a soft kiss, her oil staining his lips. He backed out of the car shocked and confused.

Shorter chapter but I can post more often if I do the shorter chapters. So I wanna know what you guys think. Shorter chapters = more updates, Longer chapters = fewer updates.

And for all of you who have stuck with me for this long, even while I was gone...I sincerely want to Thank You. It might just sound like any other "thank you", but you have no idea what it means to me. It means so much more, I can't put it into words. Thank you.

I'll see y'all in the next chapter!