CH. 5 Red Leader?

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by trashiegabrie

by trashiegabrie

You sit inside the car, hoping this would end soon. Oh, how you hated fishing, so damn much. Edd decided to drag you inside the car while you were asleep, while everyone else were wearing fishing hats.

The worst thing was, you weren't even fucking prepared. But, you couldn't show that because you still don't want everyone to know that you were actually a girl. Saying those types of things would be a little..girly.

"When did we decide to go fishing again?" You decided to ask.

"Come on, Y/N! You at least need some fresh air." Edd exclaimed.

"But-" You decided it would be bet for you to not finish that sentence.

--Timeskip brought to you by Ringo eating Friskies--

You look at Matt's goldfish and pufferfish.

The goldfish- Er, Sr.SwimsALot ate the pufferfish and exploded in not even 10 seconds.

You then look up at Matt.

"Guys! Sr.SwimsALot exploded! Can we go fishing?"

"But we just went fishing." You retorted, getting frustrated at Matt's stupidity.

"Yyyeah, and we're kinda not aloud to go there again," Edd pointed out, giving Tom one of those 'You're dead, smol boi' looks.

You just sigh, looking out the window.

--Yet another timeskip brought to you by the noose. 99% off.--

You follow Tom as he sings, "Harpoons, harpoons, they're better than spoons.~" You couldn't help but snicker. Unfortunately, the moment was ruined when you saw a very familiar dark figure. You tug on his navy blue hoodie.

"Uh, Blueberry?" (That's what you call him now don't fucking judge meh TT3TT.)

He turns his head, and immediately, Tom gets in a defensive pose, pointing the harpoon at the mysterious person. "Who goes there?!"

Once he gets a clear view, Tom drops his harpoons and does an over-dramatic gasping noise, along with Edd, and Matt who just munches on a chocolate chip cookie. The figure's eyes widen, but it stays silent.

Until it walks out of the dark corner.

"Hello, old friend." He seemed like a normal person in your opinion, but that's when it hits you. Again.

Caramel colored hair, in the shape of devil horns.

That shit-eating grin.

Sinister eyes.

The blood red hoodie.

This person, was obviously the red leader.

Your worst enemy.

And you weren't going to let him hurt your friends.