.+*Chapter Eight*+.

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As Blitzø sat inside of the limo with Fizz next to him, all he could feel was the excitement of where his best friend was taking them for their outing today.

His childhood friend had a history of always not telling him where they would go if they had their day off, or something like that at least.

All that he knew was that he would be screaming at the place they were heading, and that it was something that they both would enjoy and never forget.

"Are you sure that you can't tell me with the absolute furry that you have inside of you?" All Fizz if as shake his head in response to his question

"Sorry Blitzø, can't say anything until we actually get there on time~" Fizz said in a sing-song voice, and the thought of playing the waiting game was driving Blitzø insane and on the invisible wall.

"Oh come on, not even a Guess Who game to finally tell me?"

"No one can do Blitzø. I'm gonna treat you the way you always treated me when there was a surprise, and you wouldn't tell me with all your power of the gods." Blitzø only looked at his friend with confusion, but that lasted more than a second to know what he was talking about.

"Fizz. That was more than seventeen years ago, and out of all the times to get your petty revenge, NOW was the best and right time to do so?!"

"Yes, yes it was."

Blitzø would never know why his friend would do and pull aloof these tricks and games on him.

Nevermind, he was a clown and a jester for crying out loud!

But he really didn't mind it to that point of exhaustion; It was just something that had him off guard with it all.

"Okay, since it's so quiet from you thinking your head out, I wanna know how all the planning for vacay is going along so far!" Fizz said not even a moment later, and that thankfully brought Blitzø from thought process land.

"Almost done actually! Just have to figure out the rest of the kinks and missteps with it. What I can tell you is that the first place we're going is going to be very magical and very fun."

"Ooooh! A magical place to have a vacation at? Sign me up for that!!" Blitzø watched as Fizz's face lit up brightly, and you could practically see the stars that were in his eyes.

"Fizz, you're already signed up to go and tag along!"

"I know, but can I get an extra invite just to get reinvited again?" They both started to laugh at that, and Blitzø was just happy where he was at the moment.

So of course it just had to be put into a stop.

"Besides that, and I know you're gonna be mad at me for bringing this up, but have your. . ." Blitzø watched as Fizz hesitated to say what he was trying to say, and he could see the sweat breaking onto his face.

"Has your. . Daddy Buckzo has been trying to call you or interact with you at all lately?"

Fizz was right about Blitzø not taking it well, because instantly he felt the good sweet rush of panic and fear across all of his features.

Thankfully, Fizz could see that and jumped in to salvage what left of the conversation there was.

"Alright, we don't have to talk about it if the thought makes you uncomfortable, and I'm sorry for bringing the topic up."

Even though Blitzø wanted to take the safer route, he decided to take the challenging one instead.

'No, I haven't gotten anything from Cash, and I hope that I probably will never EVER again!"

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