Snowboarding was fun. Bree was on the mountain the most as she liked snowboarding a lot, she also seemed to like to tweet a lot about it too (which wasn't bad). Half of the people who had gone on the trip were already worn out from sledding, skiing or snowboarding. Breezy was obviously one of the only ones still going with maximum energy, most of the people still out where either having one more run then calling it a night. It was getting dark out which was more dangerous but Bree knew from experience night was the best time to be snowboarding, it was dark and looked cooler, there were lights lighting the slope and almost nobody sled at that time. It was still dark though and with her sunshade goggles on it didn't make it any easier to see. The trees were getting closer and closer to Bree as she whizzed down the hill. She had been doing so much snowboarding it felt like she was a pro and it showed, but not everything is that easy as she didn't see the rock which made her fly into the air. It was like time slowed down the ground seemed farther than it really was, her little amount of hair that was sticking out from under the helmet was now pointed towards the ground which was above her. But as she flew she noticed something of a peculiar sort, a window which had the curtains drawn had the light on, now this was not the odd thing the weird thing was that the shadow of a person was bearing a knife but was not holding it like normal but like a slasher movie villain. This was obviously alarming but the more important thing was that breezy was still falling, luckily she landed on her but and just skidded a couple feet. She looked back at the window and the slasher movie stereotype had vanished. Not wanting to find out if they had heard her she went down the hill trying to be a little more careful but still as fast as possible to go get help. It had been 5 minutes of constant boarding with snow still coming down, but her mission was more important than stopping and wiping off the snow or going to get a snack. She slid on up against the side of the building where everyone who just got off the hill was having a cup of tea, hot cocoa or a shot of alcohol. She skipped past that building and went to the paramedics building to see if she could get someone to check it out, she walked into the building only to see one dude leaning against the desk. The man noticed Bree and perked up like he hadn't seen someone in years but she suspected he was just interested because she was a woman. "Hi can i get some help? I saw someone... murdering someone on the ski hill in the house up there!" breezy said with alarm. The guy sat back in the seat behind him and started checking his nails "i'm sorry lady but iant fallen for those pranks again" he said back with an annoyed tone. "I'm serious there was a person with a knife in the window, they had the blinds closed and the lights on it was a small cabin near halfway up the mountain!" she retorted. The man looked up in surprise, "did you say a cabin halfway up the mountain? Because that's had nobody in it for a long time and shouldn't have anybody in it! I'll get a team up their in no time" he said back with a bit of confidence and importance to his voice. Bree stepped back in a bit of surprise. The man stomped off and grabbed a walky-talky but snatched it up from its stand almost knocking his blue beanie off his head. He stomped over and grabbed his coat which was a slightly darker shade of blue and walked out the door. The small room with only a desk and two side doors one leading to the wing where they treated people and the other outside where the man went. Bree felt a little curious and went to investigate herself what was inside the paramedic wing, she pushed to door open and looked inside.
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breezy and me (i mean robin)
FanficJoin Breezy and Robin on a magical mystery tour of story arcs that don't really match the last arc very well and plots that will make you say "What?! But what happened to? And, That doesn't make any sense!" As I create miniature stories that somehow...