Behind Fletcher - A A.N.T Farm Fanfiction...

A/N - Well here is chapter four! Thanks so much for all the wonderful reviews from last chapter you guys are AMAZING! :) As normal I own nothing from the show or nothing that is mentioned in this chapter! And HAPPY HALLOWEEN! This is your special Halloween treat, and update! So Happy Halloween once again and please ENJOY your Halloween treat! :)

Chapter 4

Olive looked at Fletcher with worry as he practically begged to come inside, which was un-normal for him since he knows he always welcomed. But something inside Olive told her to nod, which she did, and moved over so she could allow Fletcher to enter. The look on her long time best friend's face told Olive that he needed her and she was going to welcome him with open arms, because that was what friends did. After Fletcher walked into the house she noticed that he limped on his right leg, instantly Olive's eye flashed with anger, who would hurt him and why? More questions came to her.

"Olive, who's at the door?" Mrs. Dole questioned from the living room, Olive smiled.

"Fletcher!" Olive answered back as she heard the TV pause.

The two stood quietly as the tv in the living room went silent. Instantly the sound of feet moving across the ground came as Olive's mom came into the kitchen with the bucket of popcorn. Mrs. Dole stopped when she saw Fletcher and smiled, Fletcher smiled back. Everything instantly seemed to turn even more awkward since none of knew why Fletcher was here in the first place. However Mrs. Dole grabbed the salt and began to salt the popcorn, at to which Fletcher cringed, Olive knew why. Ever sense she dated Graham, Fletcher has hated salt ever sense. No matter her mother broke the silence.

"So um, Fletcher does your mom know your here?" Mrs. Dole asked with wonder.

"Um...well you see...I...um...no." Fletcher stuttered as Olive sent him a questioned look along with her mother.

"Well we should call her and let her know where you are, she's probably worried sick." Mrs. Dole said as she grabbed the kitchen phone.

"NO!" Fletcher shouted making Olive and Mrs. Dole jump in surprise. "I mean, she's not home, so she won't answer anyway." Fletcher added quickly.

"Than until your mother get's home you can join us for the movie, were watching Monster House." Mrs. Dole said with a smile.

"I'd love too!" Fletcher smiled back. "But I need to talk to Olive first about something..." Fletcher explained as Mrs. Dole gave him a look.

"Okay then I'll eave you two alone." Mrs. Dole said as she placed the phone down.

Fletcher and Olive watched as Mrs. Dole left the kitchen and went back into the living room, the movie resumed. The two could hear the conversation between Chowder and DJ about the house being a live. No matter Olive gave Fletcher odd looks and Fletcher looked down at his feet. He suddenly felt even more awkward. How was he going to tell Olive about his mom? What would she say? Would she believe him? All these questions were going through his head and he needed to figure something out before his mom came looking for him again. Fletcher did not want to go back to his house.

"So what do you want to talk about?" Olive asked with interest, Fletcher took a deep breath.

"Do you think we could to your room?" Fletcher asked, Olive gave him a surprised look.

"Why?" Olive asked as she gave him a questioned and disturbed look.

"Because I don't want your parents to over hear, please?" Fletcher pleaded, Olive sighed, he was back to pleading.

"Fine!" Olive said with a smile.

The two friends looked at one another once more and Olive began to walk up the steps to her room. Fletcher followed behind her and they headed up stairs but not before her mom told her to keep the door open. When they arrived to her room she sat on her bed and looked at Fletcher with wonder. Fletcher however was looking around the room. The colored walls, the millions of books, it all made him smile. Olive's house always made him smile and it always made him feel like there was someone who wanted him, it was his happiness and he kept that secrete to himself.

"So, I'm waiting." Olive said as she crossed her arms and sent him a worried look.

"Well...it's about my mom." Fletcher said with a scared look.

"What about her?" Olive wondered as Fletcher came and sat down next to her on her bed.

"She um...I think it's best if I showed you." Fletcher said with sadness.

"What do you mean?" Olive asked as she looked at Fletcher, he frowned and pulled up his sleeves...

A/N - Cliffy! Anyway Happy Halloween once more and thanks so much for reading! Please remember to REVIEW! :) - DisneyChannelLover