❛ 𝗜𝗙 𝗜 𝗕𝗘𝗔𝗧 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗨𝗣, 𝗜𝗠𝗠𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗜𝗧 𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗬 ❜
𝑃𝑅𝐸𝑇𝑇𝑌 - 𝐶𝑜𝑐𝑜 & 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑟
・゜゜・ ➷ ・゜゜・.▸ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄, carrying a bag of fresh snacks and with candy in one hand and an (f/f) milkshake in the other; you managed to stop by a store on your walk home from school.
The sun glaring down on you but not so much where it was hot since it was still winter.
You've been craving candy all day since you've arrived at school till lunch when you ate all of your 'food'. You've waited all day for this moment.
Once you arrived at the store you spotted the menu over the cashier's head and your eyes perked up at the sight of milkshakes for two dollars and sixty seven cents.
The grin on your face increased; stretching widely nearly startling the cashier at your sudden change of your facial expression.
You heard faint footsteps behind you matching your footsteps sounds well.
You paid it no mind as you lightly skipped along the sidewalk being careful not to miss your step on the uneven pavement, some parts of the streets and sidewalks perpetually glimmered with sheets of snow. you didn't notice a shaggy middle age guy in a black hoodie begin to follow you.
As you were about to reach your street corner, the man reached forward grabbing hold of you, wrapping his arm around your neck and shoulder keeping you still, you yelped at the sudden movement completely caught off guard.
You were about to let out a scream until some sharp and cold rested on your hip almost threateningly causing you to freeze and stiffen.
Maybe you should start taking the bus.
"Scream and I'll gut you right here on the street" the man being you warned his cigarette like breath wafting onto your face you breathed out shakily, he dug the knife a little deeper into your hip making you wince, intimidating you even further fear drove up your spine.
𝑺𝑼𝑫𝑫𝑬𝑵𝑳𝒀 a loud thud sound was heard right behind the guy holding you in place gaining both you and his attention, you couldn't see who it was, you'd just hoped you'd be saved.
"Let the young lady go" a deep male voice growled, wait you know that voice.. this couldn't be.. the male holding you chucked clearly amused.
"And what are you gonna do strawberry shortcake? Hmm, Blast me to bits? Go Mind your fucking business" The male voiced in sarcasm and howled in laughter But he was cut short with him being yanked away from you.
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𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐇, ❪ SHAZAM! ❫
Fanfiction❛❛ can you have a sweet tooth for boys? ❜❜ Book one. ❪ Billy Batson x Fem!Reader x Freddy Freeman ❫