Chapter 3

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We walked inside the living room and see 7 pairs of eyes looking at us. "Dadadaaaam. And here we got: Killer Frost! Remember her? Yes? Good." I said while smirking at the others. Then I walk through Slipknot and take a seat next to him.

"Ehhh....I thought you were dead?" Asks Deadshot in confusion.

"As you can see I'm alive. I was needed at.... at another place." Frost answers with a aggressive sparkling in her blue eyes.

"So you run away for a long time, come back and don't say anything about what happened to you? Why don't you leave a message? Cap was soo worried about you." Deadshot laughs. How much I hate this guy.

"Shut the fuck up!" I growl.

"Why?"

"'cause I throw a pencil in your nigga face if you continue talking to me like this"

"Boys! Shut up! Both of you. Let's celebrate Frosts come back." Rickflagg interrupt us.

"Partytime!!!!" Harley shoutet while walk inside the room.

"Doesn't take as long as we all think, he'?" I asked her chuckling.

"Mister J. have to work. And I also want to spend some time with Frosty" she said.

"Don't you call me frosty" hissed Frost with a angry look.

"Okayyy frost... Let's make something funny!"


We spend the day with drinkin, laughing, telling old storys to each other and playing some games.

Meanwhile the Squad is some kind of family. We annoy us or just hang around and talk about boring things. Just our past is a theme that we're never talk about. Most of us are a bit 'sensitive' when we discuss about the past.

"Cap! Hey! Stop thinkin and wake up! You look a bit tired... You wanna go to bed?" Frost asks me slightly. I just nodded my head and look around. Most of the Squad is already gone to bed.

"Night guys!" I said to Rick Flagg, Deadshot, el Diablo and, Harley and Enchantress. They wave and said good night too.

So I went to my room, change and lay down in my bed. I put the light off and close my eyes.

A touc on my arm wake me up. A felt a body laying next to me,  slowly breathing in my neck.

I turned around and look in a pair of iceblue eyes.

"Hey Frost. Ehhh. What are you doin' here?"

"I don't have a own bed... and  don't want to sleep in deadshots room... And I like you" she said and I chuckled a bit.

God her lips look so soft... I would do anything to kiss them. So I come closer to her and slowly touched her lips with mine.

"Your so cold." I laughed and kissed her again.

"And your skin burns like fire. Maybe 'cause you're from Australia."

"Maybe"

"Let's sleep a bit."

"Good night Frost"

"Good night Cap"


Hope you enjoyed this :*

Sorry for my bad english...





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