Just found out updyke isn't a cloud.. THAT MEANS MY AIR JOKE WOULDN'T MAKE SENSE NOOOO!!!!
WHATEVER..
Y/n won't appear much in this chapter, just a lil bit of Whitty's pov!(and maybe some updyke)

THIS IS A REAL PART, TRUST ME!!

ONTO THE BOOK!!
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Whitty's pov.

It's been around 8 hours since I left Y/n's house. I have to admit.. I really did miss them already. 3 weeks was more than enough to be attached to my new friend. Especially when I saw them every day and the fact that they helped me out so much.

It was dark outside. I'd have to get back use to this.

Leaning on the wall next to a dumpster,  I took out my phone. It was around 1 am, perfect time to stop and take a break. I leaned into the wall more, letting it support my weight.

Making sure to stay cautious, I glanced over at the sidewalk that was a sorta big distance away from me. Occasionally, on the street next to it, a car would silently drive by. Luckily for me, they drove by quick enough to not notice me.(GLOWY EYES WOULD EASILY GET HIM NOTICED!)

I let out a small sigh and swiped up to open the phone. There were 10 messages and 3 missed calls..

9:46 pm.
Y/n: Hey whitty
Y/n: You good out there?
Y/n: Whitty
Y/n: Hey!!
Y/n: Did you fucking die???!
Y/n: Answer pls
Y/n: WHITTY
Y/n: :l
Y/n: Fine then.

10:29 pm.
Y/n: WHITTY??

I stared at the messages trying to figure out what they meant. Maybe just a hi will do? I really need some reading lessons..

1:44 am.
Me: hi j

I sent, waiting for a response. They most likely went to sleep already, so I'll wait till morning to call.

Sliding down onto the floor below me, I took my backpack off my back and sat it in my lap. It'd be a good idea to eat and gain a bit more energy while I have the chance..

I reached into the bag and grabbed whatever my hand brushed against. Out came a large, red fruit. Not bad, this should do for now. I stuffed the fruit into my mouth, eating it in one go.

Updyke's pov..?

It was late, me getting off work a little over an hour ago. I'd have to be up in about 6 hours, but a little midnight walk wouldn't cause any harm.

I made my way towards the exit/entrance of the building, pushing the doors open and stepping out. It was a little bit cold today. Cold, windy, and just a little bit eerie.

Something about the city did seem a bit eerie at night, or maybe it was the job making it seem that way. After all.. this city was full of strange creatures that'll roam at night.

A few streets down, bass could be heard coming from the nearby night club. It was that "funky friday" thing, and week days they'd throw parties.  Other than the noisy club and the occasional car, it was a pretty nice night.

After examining my environment, I began to walk. It was a good feeling to be out for once, and not locked up in the suffocating shackles of an everyday job. Did I enjoy the job? Not exactly, but it was important after what happened in the past.

Something I wouldn't forget.

It's important that it never happens again, and I'd be the one to make sure of it.

Enough with the deep thoughts.. I came out here to clear my head anyway.

Making my way down the sidewalk, the cool breeze flows through my.. hair? Leaving it a bit ruffled and messy.

I took in a deep breath, letting it out in a sigh.. but before I could take another step, the sound of a tumbling can caught my attention.

My gaze turned to the dark alleyway beside me. Instinctively, I reached for my gun only to realize I left it on the desk in my office since I was going to reload it. I cursed under my breath, taking a few steps away from the alleyway.

A can rolled out onto the sidewalk in front of me, and following behind it..

a dog? To be more specific, a pit bull.. I think. It was awfully thin and not in good shape. It slowly and cautiously with shaking legs made its way towards the can that rolled out. It was a chicken noodle soup can that was open, exposing the noodles inside.(Juice was drained out, leaving only the noodles and meat)

I let my hands down to my sides, showing I was no harm. The thin pit bull quickly snatched up the can and retreated back into the dark alley.

I could hear someone talking in a low voice from inside the alleyway. I squint my eyes, trying to adjust them to the darkness.. and slowly the large figure came into view.

Whitmore.

His bright orange eyes were focused on the pitbull, not taking notice of me yet. I began processing the sight in front of me..

He WASN'T with that Y/n person?? My expression began turning to a slightly more shocked one. Whitty's head slowly turned towards me, his hand resting on the pitbull's back.

Whitty and the pitbull were interacting with each other..
Two misunderstood creatures, claimed as monsters by society became friends..? Interesting..

I noticed he began frantically packing up his stuff, signaling he was about to make a run for it.
"Whitty WAIT." I yelled sternly, reaching out to him making him freeze in place.

He looked horrified, I could already see the tears forming in his eyes.

"I don't have a gun on me, ok?" I held up my hands to prove it. He glanced around uncomfortably..

I'd need to ask him something..

KINDA SHORT!

Also since this update is a few days late, I guess I should say this! I'm not gonna make dates for my updates if I can't keep em, so please don't ask when I'm gonna update or beg for me to update. This week was a little bit tricky for me to update since my sleep schedule is HORRIBLE!!

Other than that, THANKS FOR 100K ON THE BOOK!! I NEVER THOUGHT IT'D GET THIS MUCH ATTENTION??