CHAPTER THREE
" As a friend, as a friend
As a known enemy "PIZZA WASN'T ENOUGH FOR HER to spy. She sat there on the itchy grass for a few hours and almost got caught when the owners of the house came back, with their loud pomeranian. She never wanted to kill a dog so badly than that stupid, yapping ball of black and brown fur.
Frank took his sweet time fixing that garage door saying nothing. Every so often, Sarah would try and check on him and there would be some conversation; nothing at all threatening.
It was safe to say that it was a complete waste of her time.
David didn't talk to her once she got home, and honestly, it was for the best. If he had talked to her, her fist would land straight on his nose.
Bear's biggest peeve is wasted time. She hated when people would waste her time on things that didn't matter to her. What she also hated was stupidity, the exact definition of Lieberman driving to his house with her family (who think he's dead) and Frank Castle (a man that would kill him if he had the chance).
That late morning, David knew Bear was livid and he didn't blame her. So, as an apology he gave her money for the diner of her choice. Bear didn't hesitate to take the money and make her way over as soon as he suggested it.
"Don't call me, don't text me," She warns, "This is me time. I want my me time peaceful."
And he agreed.
The teen made her way over to the diner that was farthest away from the bunker. It looked good enough to go in, nothing too nice and nothing too dirty. She proudly asked for the coloring page with crayons as she asked for her large brunch of eggs, bacon, toast, and breakfast potatoes, with a tall glass of orange juice.
She loved coloring.
It made her feel nice and not stressed about things. She loved the music that played on the radio, the rain that started to pour, and the ambiance of clanking plates and cups.As she colored her page in bliss, with her back to the door and everyone, she failed to see Frank Castle entering the building and sitting on the other side of the diner.
The girl was happy to see her food come out, at the same time Frank's did. She ate her food with a smile on her face. This was new compared to her breakfast being either frozen or a quick mix in the microwave. She especially loved bacon, something she never had before.
As the air condition started to shoot out cold air right at her, Bear put up her hoodie on her head, because her ears started to get cold; she can get cold very easily.
David didn't realize the sheer amount of shit Bear was in as he called the flip phone he gave Frank.
"So let me guess. You're, uh... you're outside, sunbathing on a roof," Frank jokes with Micro on the other line.
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