Scream of Terror

Day Six - The Guy From the Café

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3rd Person pov:

Beep, beep, beep – Oh no, not this sound

Beep, beep, beep – No, not again. Not today, especially today.

Beep, beep, beep – Not today, from all days, not today.

Violently, the alarm was shut off. "I am... such an Idiot. On my one free day when I can sleep in, and I forget to put off my alarm!". He quickly sat up, looked against the clock, reading the time and then let his head fall onto his pillow again, just laying there, closing his eyes, trying to fall asleep. Without success.

Seeing that he won't fall asleep again, he stood up and walked to his closet, looking for clothes. After a bit of searching, he found an oversize turquoise colored hoodie and light gray sweatpants. Grabbing these clothes, he walked to his bathroom, throwing the clothes onto the windowsill, and then looked in the mirror.

What he saw was what he expected: Himself – Kioshi Yamikage. "Sunday, I have a free day, and I could have sleep 'till midday, but NO, I forgot to put off my alarm, I am such an I-DI-OT!" Kioshi rage-sang to himself, before returning to his normal speaking voice "But whatever." He turned around, and then put off his clothes, and walked into his shower.

Minutes later, he was finished, already having put his clothes on. He just quickly brushed his hair, and after that, went into his kitchen. There, he grabbed a pan, and a bowl. After, he grabbed 3 eggs poured them into the bowl. He seasoned the egg with a bit of salt and pepper, and after pored a bit of milk into it. After everything was inside, he mixed it together. He put the stove on, put the pan on the plate, poured just a bit of oil into it and then let it heat up. While the pan was heating up, he went to his fridge. He opened it, grabbed a package of sucuk, and placed it on top of his counter top. He grabbed a knive, and quickly but also skillfully cut it into small pieces.

After he cut the sucuk, the pan was hot enough so he poured the egg mix and the sucuk pieces into it, grabbed a spatula and started rubbing it through the pan, slowly put surely making scrambled eggs. Not too long later, he was finished, so he put the stove off, got a plate, and put the scrambled eggs on the plate.

He walked to his table put down the plate, got a fork and knife, and started eating. While eating, he got on YouTube, and started searching for a video to watch, and soon after, settled on just a random gaming video.

He ate, and enjoyed it. Sucuk is just this fucking good. After he ate, and puted everything where it belonged again, he started scrolling through the contacts in his phone, looking to call a friend over  for something work-related he had to clear up. But while scrolling, he stumbled upon a new contact 'Café guy'.

'Fuck it', Kioshi thought to himself, opened WhatsApp and texted him a message. 'Hey, you free to meet today, perhaps?'. After sending the message, he called the friend he was originally planning to call.

((Note: Yes, We know nobody in the USA uses WhatsApp, but I'm to European AND too stubborn to accept the fact that y'all use messenger, so the USA in this universe now uses WhatsApp too, fuck you and messenger. Thanks for coming to my ted talk.))

A few minutes later, after hanging up the call, he looked at his screen after the call HUD disappeared, and saw a notification. He clicked on in, the chat opening.

'Yeah, sure. When and where?', 'Midday, 1pm in the city park?', 'Where in the city park, that place's big?', 'Golden River Lane entrance?', 'Perfect, works for me, see you there at 1.'

Kioshi looked at the clock. "8 am.", He mumbled to himself "And I am meeting someone at 1pm. That's 5 hours... Fuck everything I planned for today, I ain't doing shit other than wait in the meantime, my calendar is way too stuffed, I need to lower the amount of appointments I do in one day, Jesus."