Hashbrown Hank's POV

I was playing my favorite game, Samaria Sausage Go, until I heard my phone ring. I paused the game and answered my Hashbrown phone.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Hank?" I heard Pancake Pal say from the other side.

"Oh, heys dudes. What's ups?"

"Can you come over to Bacon Man's house?"

"Whys? Is somethings wrongs?" I asked, trying not to tell him what Bacon Man told me yesterday.

"He just told me to okay? Now get over here."

"Okays, okays. Gives me abouts fives minutes?"

"Okay, see ya!" He exclaimed, hanging up.

I placed the phone down and got up.

"Wonders if he's going to admits?" I asked myself, walking out the door.

Cereal Killer's POV

I was eating some "cereal" while talking to Pancake Paula on the phone.

"Hold on, I got a call from someone else," I said to Pancake Paula.

"Oh okay darling~! Call me later!" I hung up and answered the other one, it being Pancake Pal.

"Hey, how's your leg doing?" I asked, putting the phone on speaker.

"It's fine, but can you come over to Bacon Man's house?"

"Should I bring a knife?"

There was a moment of silence until I heard Pancake Pal shout, "What?!"

"Is something wrong?" I asked, sounding confused.

"Bacon Man said....yes, bring one just in case."

"Is he serious?" I asked, surprised because this is the first time he let me come over with a knife.

"Yep, he's pretty serious."

"Okay, see you guys in, 2 minutes? And do you want me to bring someone else?"

"Okay and yes please, but who?"

"Pancake Paula, your sister?"

"Alright, but make sure you duck tape her mouth!" I laughed and I hung up the phone, grabbing my favorite knife that was hanging on the wall.

I dialed Paula's number.

Guess it's really urgent, huh?

Waffle Woman's POV

"Then he poured syrup all over my new dress!" I exclaimed, remembering that moment with Frank.

"That's awful!" Olie exclaimed back.

"I knew, right?"

I then heard a phone ring. "Is that yours?" I asked, taking out mine.

He nodded and answered, putting it one speaker.

"This is Olie Omelet speaking! How can I help you?"

"Hey, can you come over to Bacon Man's place?" I heard dumb Pancake Pal ask.

"Yeah, can Waffle Woman come? She is my best friend!"

"Awww, you're so sweet!" I shouted, hugging him.

"Yeah sure, just get over here please."

"Alright! See ya' later faker!" I exclaimed to him, hanging up for Olie.

"Yelp, let's go!"

Sausage Samaria's POV

I was meditating, until I heard my phone ring.

"Ah, Pancake Pal, how have you been?" I asked, standing up.

"It's about Bacon Man, can you come to his house?"

"Why? Is he in trouble like a cat in a tree?"

"No, just please come over?"

"Alright, be there in a lightning flash!" I exclaimed, hanging up the phone.

"I am coming Bacon Man!" I shouted, breaking through the wall and running to his house.

Bacon Man's POV

"Is that everyone?" I asked Pancake Pal.

"Nope, should I invite Fank?"

I shook my head.

"Heck no! That guy sucks!"

Pancake Pal laugh, nodding in agreement.

"I'm going to be right back, just need to call someone," I said, standing up.

"Alright! I'll wait outside for everyone," Pancake Pal answered, walking outside.

I dialed Sammy's number while walking into my room.

"Why hello?" He said, sounding creepy again.

"I thought about your deal," I said, closing the door and sitting in my chair.

"I see, what have you decided?"

"Come over to my house, you'll hear then," I said, looking at the picture of me and my friends.

"You better not try and kill me!"

"No, no! I promise, and if you want, you can bring one friend with you."

"Hmmm, very determined I see?"

I was silent, but nodded.

"I'll be there in 5 minutes, and I better get my answer!" He shouted, hanging up the phone.

I hung up the phone, still staring at the picture of my friends. I sighed, and walked back to the living room to be greeted by all my friends.

"So, what's going on Bacon Man?" Sausage Samaria asked, giving me a reassuring pat on the shoulder.

"Yeahs, yous called us alls heres for whats exactlys?"

"Just wait guys, someone else needs to come," I said, everyone nodding in response.

"Who?" Olie asked, wrapping an arm around Waffle Woman, making her giggle and hug him back.

"Why don't I make some food?" I asked, trying to get away from the subject.

"I could really go for some cereal!" Cereal Killer exclaimed, waving the knife around.

"Be careful where you swing that darling!" Paula exclaimed, taking a few steps away from Cereal Killer.

He shrugged and put the knife away, sitting on the ground.

I went into my kitchen, looking for something to make.

I eventually started to make a huge fruit bowl, until I heard someone at the door.

"Bacon Man?"

I turned around and saw Pancake Pal at the door, leaning on the frame.

"Yeah Pal?" I asked, focusing back on mixing the fruit.

"Is something wrong?" He asked, sitting on the counter next to me.

"W-why would you say that?" I stuttered, trying not to show any signs of fear.

"One, you freaked out when I brought Sammy up at breakfast," He began, putting up one finger. "Two, you oddly invited all our friends to your house when you never do," He added, putting another finger up. "And finally, you've been pretty quiet lately," He finished, putting up one more finger.

I sighed and stopped mixing the fruit.

There was an awkward moment of silence, until I answered, "You'll see soon.