Fronnie: Passion and Flame

Chapter 12: Clyde and Red

(Author Note: I know there are many inconsistences, I am working on them and if you find any, comment them so I can fix them in future chapters. Also if I can get twenty comments on this chapter I will release the official list of the workers and possibly foreshadow some events. With that out of the way, enjoy the chapter.)

Clyde's POV

"Sup bitches!!" I shouted as I walked through the doors of the lodge with Red trailing behind him. He held luggage and baggage of our stuff. I wore a light blue, cut-short vest, with a white undershirt. My black pants with white flower lace was designer. My shoes were casual black sandals... but I still looked like a fashion icon!!!

"Clyde!!" Bonnie shouted from upstairs. His hair was all thrown and unkept. Clearly he was chasing his brother. Spring. After the rest of family heard what their parents did, we took Spring and Bonnieboo in. They had been living with another family for a little bit until we were able to locate them. My mother was so pissed at her sister...we don't talk to Spring and Bonnie's parents anymore... Dead to us, dead to them... Anyway..

"BonnieBoo!! I missed you so much!!" I wrapped my arms around him and gave him two European kisses. "Mwah! Mwah!"

"So why didn't you ride on the bus? I really needed youuuuu.." Bonnie whined as he gestured to Spring who was heading to the kitchen.

"Darling, I cannot ride on that disgusting bus, crowded and filled with drunken coworkers. Yeah, hard pass."

Red chimed in, "Plus we needed the extra room for all this luggage." He brought in all the luggage and set in down on the ground next to one of the three couches. The room had tall ceilings with rustic wooden cabin style walls. A huge fireplace with a large Television above it for watching and streaming. The walls were adorned in gorgeous animal paintings and scenic pictures. The chandeliers were large and gorgeous. There was a four person couch perpendicular to the wall with the television. There was an identical one across from it. A three person couch was across from the television with a chaise in the middle of all three. Fabulous fake plants are on different tables and the floor. Truly wonderful.

Red wrapped his arms around my waist, I had styled his outfit this morning, and he didn't mind because he just loved spending time with me. His shirt was a dark edgy red, with black basketball shorts. I had played with his hair this morning so that it swooped over the side with hair gel. He looked so hot...He's definitely getting some tonight.

Bonnie POV

Thank god Clyde came on this retreat too. I would've lost my mind if I had to stay in this lodge with Fred and Spring. Grrrr!! They drive me crazy!!! Clyde closed his sunglasses and walked over to Spring with a big smiling face. "Spring darling! Where is the bedroom for Red and I?" There wasn't any rooms left?

Spring smiled, "The cabin next door has a bed, kitchen, two bathrooms, and a big ol' mirror for you two. I figured you guys would like that so you can be as loud as you want without any neighbors telling you to stop." Clyde let a big smile replace his already big smiling face.

"you know us so well Spring." Clyde winked as Red began regathering the bags and hauling them to a cabin next to the lodge. I gagged as I heard them basically eating each other's faces as they left the lodge. Obviously there was other workers and frighteners but they all gave Spring a valid reason they couldn't attend the MANDATORY trip. Bull. Fucking. Shit!

I looked over to see Fred in pajamas. Do people still wear those? They were brown and complimented his light caramel complexion. His shirt was a grey color with a Teddy bear on it. So childish...Kinda cute... I shook my head as I looked at the ground. I wore fluffy purple socks because I hate the feeling of stuff under my feet. He sat across from me holding his mask. He looked at it, contemplated wearing it, and then tied it behind his head. His creamy caramel skin was hidden by a dark and ugly mask that did frighten instead of invite. My insides flipped as I saw him tuck his face away.

Spring intervened. "No, no, no, no, that mask is work related only. You don't have a sally-face condition. You have a nice face Fred, show it off and be proud of it." Spring rubbed Fred's hair and walked away with the mask.

Fred looked mortified, like Spring had just stolen something from him...

Fred's POV

WHAT THE FAZFUCK JUST HAPPENED. Ok just breathe... Spring took my mask. Spring took my mask. Spring. Took. My. Mask! Fuck, part of my plan just went out the window. My phone vibrated against my leg.

G: Freddy how's it going so far?

F: Spring took us to the Lodge retreat up north, he took my mask but it seems like he doesn't recognize me.. Nor does Bonnie. The bleached hair and light makeup really helped me look different.. However, my roots have started to grow rapidly... I don't think I can keep the act up long so I need to hurry up.

G: Fuck, When you get back we will dye your hair a different color this time.

F: I'm a bit scared Gold, what if they figure out who I am?

G: I'll make sure nothing bad happens to you little brother. I promise, now tell me you got this.

F: I got this, I got this. If I need help I'll text or call you, ok?

G: Alright keep me posted every night.

F: Got it Goldie Boy.

G: I love you Freddy Man.

F: I love you too.

I put my phone in my pocket and watched everyone around me. My face was a but round but my chin was sharp. My nose was a big but it was proportional to my eyes. My eyes are big and doe-like. That s how I got away with so much as a kid... My mom just couldn't say no to the teddy bear eyes. Goldie, being the oldest, was always good and listened to the rules.. That's why he inherited the family company. I'm next in line, obviously, but the feeling of rejection still lingers. That's why Goldie changed the resturant to my name!!! I was so happy!! Keyword: WAS.

Spring walked in from the outside and flipped over the backside of the couch and laid his head on one of the throw pillows. "First of the activities we are going to do, we are having a bonfire!" Spring grabbed Bonnie's hand and pulled him out the doors.

Springs POV

Operation: Getting Fred and Bonnie together is a go!! All these events are going to trick them into getting closer. I normally don't meddle in Bonnie's love life but he is such a sour pickle. He doesn't put himself out there because he is scared of being hurt again.. When Mom and Dad left us.. Bonnie took it really hard.. I was fine because I didn't need them then and we don't need them now. He is just scared..

I had set up a large bonfire with multiple logs set around it. It was beautiful and slightly romantic! Perfect for my Bonnieboo!!

I brought the rest of the gang all outsude and we sat by the campfire. Red and Clyde were already eating eachothers faces by the fire. Thats how you know it was a romantic setting. Everyone else basically sat where they wanted except... I made Bonnie sit next to me and Fred sat on the other side of me. Once they had settled I stood up and left my spot which meant nothing and no one was between them! Bonnie had a marshmallow on a stick, he stuck it straight into the fire and watched it burn. He never understood how to get the perfect golden glow on a marshmallow.

Third Person POV

Fred looked at Bonnie and with a smile said, "need help?"

"I don't need your help." Bonnie said bitterly, he got another marshmallow and,did the same thing again.

Fred got a marshmallow and put it on his stick. He gently placed it over the fire, careful that it wouldn't be engulfed by the flames. It took a minute but soon the entire marmallow was a golden brown color.

Bonnie looked over and growled. He was slightly jealous of Fred's natural marshmallow talent.

"How are you so good at this?" Bonnie said angrily.

"My parents used to take me camping...before they died.." Fred lowered his head. He didn't want to admit that it was painful to bring it up.

Bonnie smiled softly, "I'm sorry" not a mean smile but a genuine smile. He had felt that similar pain before.

They traded painful memories over golden smores. Maybe they were finally getting along.. Maybe all it took was a push. Maybe something new would spark!

Maybe...