"ℐ 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓈ℯℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓌𝒶𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃 𝒹ℴ𝓌𝓃 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓂 𝓂ℯ ℐ 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓈ℯℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓊𝓅 𝒶ℊ𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂ℯ"
a story in which Freya Monroe moves back to Mission Creek and gets dragged into the world of three bionic...
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ix. the haunting of mission creek
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Freya walked into school and saw her favorite bionic friends, giving them a wave as she smiled at them.
"Hi, guys." She greeted and they turned to her with a smile.
"Hi bestie," Bree greeted her as Adam and Chase waved at her.
"Psst!" The four turned to the gym doors and Leo peeked his head out. "Hey, guys, you ever have that nightmare where you're standing in the middle of the school in nothing but your birthday suit?"
"Nope, because I'm not a loser," Freya replied and Leo rolled his eyes at her.
"Well, it's happening to me!" Leo exclaimed, walking out from behind the doors in just a towel.
Freya let out a laugh and Chase nudged her rib, giving her a glare.
"Sorry, I can't help myself," she chuckled.
"Someone stole my clothes while I was in the shower," Leo said, holding his towel up.
"Well, you know, when I lose something, I find it helps to ask yourself where's the last place you saw it?" Adam asked Leo.
"On my body," Leo remarked.
"And you've definitely checked there?" Adam asked.
"That is so mean. Who would do that?" Bree asked and Chase looked at Freya, who was grinning and she noticed his look.
"Don't you look at me like that. As much as I love tormenting Leo, I wouldn't do this." Freya defended her self and then sighed. "I do, however, know who probably did."
"Who?" Adam asked.
Right then, Trent, walked in wearing Leo's clothes.
"A-yo!" Trent yelled and Freya nodded.
"Oh!" The bionic teens said in unison.
"Called it." Freya folded her arms with a small frown as she looked at Trent.
"Trent? You took my clothes?" Leo asked and Freya scrunched her nose.
"You didn't know?" She scoffed. "It was pretty obvious."
"Yeah, how else am I supposed to play 'Attack of the Giant Trent?'" Trent asked, then stomped around like a giant and spoke with a low voice. "Fee-fi-fo-fum! I smell the blood of a wimpy one!" Trey sniffed Leo and got uncomfortably close to Leo, who leaned away. "Get it? It's you." Trent hoped back and stretched in the clothes, ripping the pants. "Oh! Tear in aisle two! Looks like your mommy's gonna have to buy you clothes at the not big and the not tall store."
