(Blitzøs POV)
Once I made it home I quickly put everything away because I ended up hearing my father talking to my sister. More like yelling. "I CANT BELIEVE YOU GAVE EVERYTHING AWAY.........!!!" It was sort of hard to hear over my thoughts but I rushed into bed panicking because I wasn't sure if my dad knew If I was gone or not; so I lied down, and pretended to sleep as my dad came over to my door. My heart was racing but I don't think he realized my stuff was scattered since it was so dark, it was quiet, then my door closed but I heard my sister quietly weeping. He said "hurry and go to your room. I am so disappointed." then I heard her run off and slam her door without saying a word other than tears. I suppose my father went to his room as well because the next thing I heard was his door close, I let out a loud yet quiet sigh of relief. I was so scared my father would see me and yell at me. Anyways I stayed up thinking about.. him. I don't know why but I couldn't stop smiling or giggling whenever I thought of him, I suppose this is the feeling "love".
-The next morning-
I wake up the next morning exhausted, like extremely exhausted. I think I was only able to maybe get an hour of sleep since I stayed up for the most part of the night, I already have plans of going back but that will have to wait. I have a circus to attend too! Seemed like my dad was ahead. "Blitzo, up now." He said with frustration, "We delayed your part of the show since your mom didn't want to wake you." He scoffed as he started to walk towards the door. "I better see you out there in 4 minutes, you'll be up soon." As soon as he has said that he disappeared into the ring. I got up quickly then got ready for the show, I dashed out my door to make it to my part of the show. Fizzarolli nudged me as soon as I got there "You finally made it!", "yeah, yeah sorry I overslept haha! I responded panting. He laughed with me then my father yelled out "Now.. for your favorite part of the show! THE MOTHER FUCKING CLOWNSS!", the both of us ran out with our tricks and balloons, the crowd was roaring with excitement and fear! I loved being fearful to people, I NEED to be fearful and scary; they need to know who's boss around this circus. There was nothing much after the whole show, fizzarolli had to leave because of family problems. I ran to my room and packed everything again to sneak out to see him tonight. Now that I think of it maybe being a clown isn't my style, I want to be scary and awesome. How I would achieve that is by becoming a killer.
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Childhood friends to lovers || Helluva boss ||
FanfictionThis is a Stolitz ship! My story is about how Stolas and Blitzø met as children and got closer over the years, eventually they became best friends. Little did they know, they both had feelings for eachother and didn't just want to be best friends.
