Dedicated to: Bandit Heller from the minisode because this is about him accepting his child....

Read, dick suckers (that's your new name)

My phone rings, signaling a call.

I stop the music, and answer the call.

"Oy! Bluey! Where ya at?" Dad asked.

My mind fades away, feeling lied to.

My brain stops sending nerves to the rest of my body, and just enables fall down, and pass out mode.

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Bingo's pov:

I was listening to Dad and Bluey's conversation, when I heard a crashing sound, and the phone bouncing.

My heart stops.

My sister, she's... Dead? Dead!

I jump off the couch and run towards the front door, knowing exactly where Bluey was.

"Bingo! Where are you going?" Dad called out as I ran.

Ran all the way to the park.

I stopped in my tracks when I saw a collapsed Bluey.

I run over, and pick her up.

"Bluey?"

Her face is as still as a stone, and she's staring off at-?

I look towards where she's staring at.

I run over there, confused.

A pet human runs out of the bushes, and towards a moving car. Idiot.

Bluey's gaze wasn't towards the pet human, it was towards...

I look at the sign her face is staring at.

"Wanna join our LGBTQ+ safe zone? Just walk through those doors ---->
from 4pm-6pm! We hope to see you there!"

My eyes travel from the sign to Bluey.

My mind races through all of the sexualities, genders, everything in the LGBTQ+ community, trying to figure out which one Bluey is.

Deciding to stay safe, I decide to refer to Bluey as they/them.

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Bluey's pov:

My eyes slowly start to open, and I blink a few times.

"Which one is it?" Bingo asks.

"Which what? And put me down please." I order, softly.

Bingo seems startled by me talking, and places.me down.

I look forward, and there's the sign that has info on it I wanted to do...

Suddenly, I realize what Bingo was talking about.

"Dunno, but I'm bisexual, and I go by-"

Bingo hugged me.

"he/him and Bunky." I finish.

I shudder at Bunky, the fuck type of name was that?

"I actually go-"

"Ok, so Blue you wanna go home now?" Bingo interrupts.

"Sure!" I shrug my shoulders.

We walk home, laughing as we catch up.

I like the name Blue.... But it's only a letter off of Bluey... Yet I feel comfortable with it!

Fucking awesome.

Home

We arrive at home and Dad is a lil mad at me.

"Why did you pass out, Bluey?" He sounded stern. "Are you too tired? Maybe you should stay home tomorrow." He sounds concerned.

My body shudders as I walk pass dad, mumbling,"Blue, please. I go by Blue."

Dad looks at me, a giant smile spread on his face.

"Bandit Heeler... Or should I say Heller?" I rarely call dad by his name. "Don't. don't you dare."

"Is my lil baby tomboy trans?" He squeals.

I roll my eyes, taking another step up the stairs.

"I dunno." I reply, before going up five steps. "He/him please."

Dad squeals as I make my way to BINGO'S and I's room.

I smile as I collapse onto my bed, tired from my alone time.

"That sounds weird out of context," I think to myself as I roll over.