*Hey :3 See? Told you I would put up the second chapter quickly :3 Thanks a lot to the people that reviewed, really lifted up my spirit and motivated me :) I'm so cruel to Flaky :c oh well :) sorry for this chapter I'm tired :( Anyway, enjoy!

Flippy opened the door for me and I slowly walked in. Immediately a smell of smoke and sweat hit me. I coughed slightly at the smoke but made sure it wasn't loud enough for flippy to notice. I didn't want to be any trouble. The inside of the house was just as grey and bleak as the outside of it. The hall was nearly stripped of furniture, only a huge wooden clock that ticked loudly and a drawer that stood at the end

. "Please, come into the kitchen and make yourself comfortable," Flippy insisted as he took my overbearing grey coat off, stroking my shoulder in the process.

I was surprised by the sudden touch and I flinched, to which Flippy just laughed. "Easy, Flaky. I'm not going to hurt you."

Just when he said that, something glinted in his eyes. Something….evil. That should have been my second warning after the nearly abandoned house but still I thought nothing of it. Flippy was my friend. There was no way he would do anything to me…

We sat in the kitchen, our tea and cake untouched. The clock ticked from the hall and it seemed like every tick got louder as the silence grew. We just stared at each other and after about five minutes of silence I decided to break it.

"S-so… umm… How are y-you F-f-Flaky?" I muttered and suddenly regretted speaking out loud in the silence. A sigh came from my companion.

"I should be asking you that, Flaky. You're the one who's frail and can't stand up for yourself" "I was shocked at how Flippy described me but I had to admit that it was true.

"Flippy I was okay! I was a good girl and I looked after myself just like you told me to. I've waited so long so please tell me how you are. It's been on my mind all these years". I pleaded.

"… I'm fine. I've been in a war but really… I'm fine," he softly replied followed by another long sigh. "Oh… how was that like?" I immediately wanted to kick myself for such a stupid question. Flippy just laughed again.

"I've seen people get killed Flaky. I was surrounded by corpses each day. I watched all my friends die. I killed people." he pointed out and his eyes went wide at the realization. "I had to kill my friends…"He started cackling and a glint of yellow started appearing in his eyes. He started shaking and tears rolled down his face, but still he had a twisted smile. "Oh Flaky what happened to me… what…" he whispered and I saw a frightened child in front of me more than the grown man I was talking to just moments ago.

I He held onto his head with his fingers digging into his scalp as if his head was going to fall off. I couldn't take it any longer. I stood up sharply, walked over to where flippy was sitting, and hugged him.I also started weeping and he gently put his hand on my head, putting the other hand on my back.

His grip suddenly tightened.

Then, he did something I never thought he would do.

He pulled me away from himself, still holding on to me. His eyes were now a sickening yellow. His eyes pierced my soul and I was suddenly very frightened. He leaned in, and kissed me.

It was a rough and unexpected kiss and he opened my mouth with his lips,forcing his tongue into my mouth. He tasted of cigarettes and mint. I wasn't sure what to do and I didn't want this, so I tried to push myself away from him. He finally pulled away and laughed at my shocked expression.

"Oh Flaky, sweet innocent little Flaky. I dreamed about this. Mmm ….you ….taste so sweet… I could eat you up." he mocked me and licked his lips.

"F-Flippy! Stop it, what are you doing?" I objected. I tried to push myself away from him but he was too strong for me. "Hey Flaky... how about you stay the night?" his voice was slick and it made me sick. I knew that what he said wasn't a question, it was a command.

"Stop it Flippy! You're being unreasonable. Please let me go, I-I-I… I don't want this!" I cried. His smile dropped. I felt relieved and I was sure that I had gotten my point across to him. Surely now he would let me go…

"But Flaky, you do want this. You fucking liar. You know you want it. You know why? Because now you're mine. I know you haven't been with any boys Flaky. You know why? Because you KNOW you belong to me. You WANT to belong to me. But I've fucked plenty of girls Flaky, so I know what to do. I know how to make you mine the right way" he calmly replied. "Don't resist what you're dying for Flaky. You know you want me to take you." I was shocked and sickened. How could he possibly get an idea like that?

No... this wasn't happening. I wanted my Flippy was standing in front of my was a monster. A twisted sick couldn't possibly be my old friend.

"G-get off of me!" I cried and I managed to push myself away. But just before I could get away, Flippy grabbed onto my shirt. Due to my struggling, the collar ripped off and I managed to take a few steps away from Flippy, all in vain. A wet cloth was forced over my mouth. As my vision began to blur and my limbs weakened, I heard Flippy whisper softly into my ear "You'll be mine, and mine only….".

Just then, the world shattered into blackness.