Some HTF Fanfic

A Sleepless Sleepover! -Chapter 3-

 Flippy looked out one of the nearby upstairs windows. It was dark, And he could hear the sounds of muffled laughter and music. It was his party, He should be down there. But something kept him back, Some kind of worry. He stepped over to the top of the stairs, Looking down he could see flashing rainbow lights. He shouldn't worry, they threw a party for him! They clearly wanted him around. But the thought came again, He shook it off and took the first step down the stairs, Then the second, Then the third. One by one until he was at the bottom. The feeling quickly dissolved after seeing no one yell at him from simply walking down the stairs. "Huh." He thought

The Mole was at the bottom, drinking from a glass cup that looked like juice. He jumped at Flippy tapping him on the shoulder. 

"OH! Oh- you- I thought someone was going to attack me!" Mole sounded relieved 

"What do you-" Flippy said, Confused from his response 

Mole cut him off  "Flippy, We better get going. They told me that they're cutting the cake soon!"

"Really?" Flippy winced, They were gonna start without him. If he didn't wake up they would have forgotten about him? Would they have laughed, celebrated? Not noticing he was upstairs- Did they even want him here, Should he just- 

The Mole broke Flippy out of the silence he'd had unintentionally created 

"Are you there Flip?" Mole reached out and put one of his arms on Flippy "If your freaking out right now don't worry-" 

Flippy sighed feeling better, At least someone understood- 

"-I'll tell them about the age mix-up, It's alright!" Flippy felt an imaginary bullet hit him.

Flippy tried to hide his facial expression with a forced smile, But on the inside, he'd felt self-pity wash over him. Which he quickly threw off. It was HIS problem, HE shouldn't be mad his friends couldn't read his mind.  

"Yea- Thanks, Mole..." 

"No problem, Anyway we better get on with it. I heard the cake was made by Flaky! She's probably the best with sweets-"

The more Mole would ramble, the more Flippy would slip off into his own mind. The words increasingly bouncing off of him, Only hearing a few keywords such as something about "The Anteater" and "Worry" 

"Yea-" He lazily responded, more interested in the ongoing celebration. Flippy looked around the party, although something caught his eye.

Flippy saw something behind Mole, Way in the back near the window. Under the silt was something that resembled a frog... Red splatter covered its skin, It was hard to tell it was a frog at first though-. The being was mangled and oddly charred on some sides. It was put in a sitting position, Back facing the wall. And its eyes were, gone? Its sockets were empty, looking as though they had been that way for years. Flippy blinked, shocked and in the milliseconds he didn't have a full view of it. The eyes were back, And they had now had been shoved back into place. And quite forcefully he could tell. The flesh started spilling out of the sockets, chunky pink fleshly slices covered its clothing. Flippy finally jumped back away from the body and back into reality. He knew who he has, Someone who he-

"...?"

Everyone was staring at him, Silence sunk into the room. Flippy was on the floor, looking down at the carpet. Flippy looked behind him and got back onto his feet.

"Uh, what's this about? Did I uh- Do something wrong?" Everyone kept staring and shushed whispers crossed the crowd.

"UPSTAIRS. NOW" A voice behind him mumbled. Handy's voice. He and someone he hasn't seen pulled him to the movie room which was the closest room, Flippy struggled to get out of his grasp. Once they were fully up and had lost sight of the crowd, Flippy could now see the mysterious other friend. A boar with light, baby blue fur and a sailor's uniform on. He looked quite pissed with his life. He was the one dragging him since Handy wasn't able to do so. They all sat down onto one of the pillows and Handy turned on the lamp next to him. Handy looked at Flippy as he sat on the pillow next to him. Handy looked back at the Pig, Then back at Flippy. 

"Flippy?" 

"Yea?" 

"What the F___ was that-" 

End poggggg

Ayo pig POG TOO 
Truffles now exist and he's on the Team Problems 
This is not the full chapter. I wrote a HUGE ass chapter but I don't want one big chapter in a Wattpad of little ones so I cut it down. I'll upload the rest when I feel like it.