Mike X Frost is just so that the story has a little romance and it's mostly because I have an Idea about Mike and Frost at the end of the story... Well, close to the end! Sorry that the chapter is short!
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Frost's POV:
*Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzz* (A/N: I'm so sorry that's supposed to be an alarm! TwT)
"Ughhhhh... What time is it...???" I grumbled and checked the time on my phone.
12:34
"Great I woke up early..." I quickly sat up and changed into a dark blue hoodie, blue jeans, and black sneakers.
I walked into the kitchen to make some toast when I heard my phone ding. I picked it up and looked to see a text from Mike.
Mike:
'Hey, hyd?'
Frost:
'Ok I guess'
'U?'
Mike:
'Meh I guess'
'Are you doing anything today?'
Frost:
'I don't think so'
'Why?'
Mike:
'There's this new cafè downtown and I was wondering if you would like to come with me'
Frost:
'Sure I would love to!'
Mike:
'Great! I'll pick you up at 4 pm'
Frost:
'Awesome can't wait.'
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~~End of texting~~
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Frost's POV:
I set my phone down and began making my delicious toast. As the bread was in the toaster I thought about what I texted... 'Love'? ... I didn't mean it... Did I?
I pushed the thought out of my head and continued on my way. I walked out of the door and started my walk to what is the most peaceful place where I live at least it's my opinion of it.
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~~Le Time Skip~~
(Srry I'm Lazy)
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Frost's POV:
I sat down at a bench that was under a huge oak tree and it also had an amazing view of a lake. The bench sat upon this cliff so that I could see it with a bird's eye view.
It was beautiful.
I watched the waves roll in and out. I listened to the waves and the birds call. I watched. I listened. I thought. Through all the noises out there the only thing I heard was my own thoughts. A million thoughts and questions waited to be answered. A million ideas that are tossed aside.
I stumbled through my backpack, got out my idea journal, and began writing all the thoughts that came to mind.
A few joggers passed by the trail and said hello, but other than that no one was there. Mostly because I came out here when everyone is either at school or work. Perfect timing if I do say so myself. I have a feeling this job won't be as bad as I thought.
I started heading back to my apartment when I walked across the entryway of none other than 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria'!
I stopped and thought about for a moment, but before I knew it I was already halfway inside! I watched as all the kids laughed and played while the adults just talked to one another, some playing games with the kids.
'Why am I here? This makes me look like a creep' I thought to myself. But, before I could walk out of the door I saw something... Or... Someone?
I followed them to the backroom and what I saw truly frightened me. It was what looked like a puppet animatronic, but that wasn't what was scaring me. It was what I followed to lead me to the animatronic.
It looked like a child. It was a girl. Except... She had black eyes with a white little dot in each for a pupil. Her skin was a light gray. She was wearing a light gray dress with what looked like dark grey patches of... Something... And she had long, dark grey hair.
She gave out and soft echoed chuckle and spoke, "He killed... She saved... Now we... Will... kill.. Him..." she gave out a loud echoed laugh once again and I reached for the doorknob. My hand fiddled to open it and when it finally opened I raced out the door and out of that pizzeria. I didn't stop running until I got back to my apartment, but something stopped me before I did.
"Mike?!?!"