Whitty x reader(READ DESCRIPTION)

Part 11

BACK BROS! After this chapter, the next part won't be out right after(like tomorrow or anything) cause as I said! IM THINKING ABOUT WRITING A ONESHOT BOOK! The one shot book is gonna contain fluffy shit if you're ready for it already since this books pace is going a bit slow and all.
Last chapter will also most likely be redone within the week as I was tired as hell when writing it and didn't know how to invite updyke into the plot!

ANYWAYS! LETS GET INTO IT YEAH?
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Whitty's pov.

I didn't know what to do.

Should I run?

Hide?

Either way he'd find me..

I just wished my life wasn't so.. Harsh. I couldn't even be surprised about it at this point.

"Come on, Whitmore. Its a simple yes or no question! We're causing a scene here, are you coming or not?" Updyke was standing right next to me, talking in a low voice. Sinister was standing right behind him, seemingly ready to use force if needed.

"I.... I dont.." I couldn't speak.

"Hey you're interrupting the show!!" Someone from the crowd finally spoke up.
"Yeah!!" A few others agreed.

"Oh shut up! I've been after this guy for months. I seen the opportunity and I'm gonna take it." Updyke yelled trying to quiet the crowd.

In the corner of my eye I could see the four up on stage talking about something, the booing of the crowd made them impossible to hear.

I just slouch, sitting directly in between the booing crowd and the angry Updyke.

Y/n's pov.

"Any one got a phone? I left mine in the car." I questioned the other three. Pico nodded and tossed the phone towards me.

You know, I could totally blow both of their brains out right now. I got good aim and a perfectly good gun, but Nine doesn't wanna give that to you just yet for some reason.. Whatever. The more peaceful option would be to just call the cops.(HAHHA!! IT'D CUT THE BOOK SHORT PLS)

I'll get that wolf bitch some other day..

"I'm calling the cops to handle this situation. Yall just make sure he doesn't lay a hand on Whitty, got it?" I said to them, dialing up 911.
"Got it, sweetie! We'll distract him in the meantime. I'll make sure your little friend ends up safe no matter what happens! Even if I have to kill a few people.. " The mom said, a twinkle of red flashed in her eye as they turn around and made their way to Updyke.

"911, what's your emergency?"
"So there's this crazy, psycho cloud bitch over here threatening to kill my friend. I'm just trying to do this the easy way and have yall come get him.. We're at the Friday Night Funkin club."
"Got it, and can I get your n-"
"IT'S Y/N, JUST HURRY UP PLEASE." I whispered yelled into the phone.
"Got it. Sending someone over right now." The woman on the phone said and the call ended.

When I got off the phone I glanced over at the group now.

Not only was pico, bf, and the mom bullying Updyke, but so was the crowd.

"Oh whats wrong updyke? was that tea too hot for you? Burned your tounge??" Pico said with a smirk.
"Wh- I don't even drink tea that much! Coffee is where its at." Updyke said with an offended look on his face.

"Beep bo bop?"(But did we ask?) Bf said in a questioning way. Still didn't understand him.. but let's just assume it was some kind of roast.

They were doing a damn good job distracting him..