Slow Burn - {FREDEDDY} - FHS ENGLISH

2 - [𝙇𝙊𝘼𝙏𝙃𝙀]

𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚 /𝙡ō𝙏͟𝙃/𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙗;;
𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙜𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧.

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"W-What-" Fred had shrieked out before tumbling to the floor, holding his head in sheer confusion.

"Hey! Are you okay?" Fred had looked towards the source of the voice. Eyes growing wide in awe.

She was about his height, only a little shorter. She had long blonde locks and warm peach skin. Her eyes were a deep blue, they kinda reminded him of Freddy's sapphire eyes.

"Ha..ah..I-I-" Fred was only able to let out nervous gasps and soft stutters. He was at a loss for words.

She was almost like a goddess from his view!

"aHA! FINALLY!" Freddy had snatched back the control like it was nothing!

His sudden outburst scared the girl and Fred, causing her to yelp and for the shadow to retreat to his (Well.. Freddy's) thoughts. Fred tuned it all out after that. The awkward conversation between "Joy" and Freddy had all been a blur to him. It didn't matter what they'd talked about. All Fred could seem to think about was how amazing the girl had smelled or how bright her smile was. Fred was so caught up in thought that he hadn't even noticed that him and Freddy were in the hallways.

Freddy was trying to talk to him too he guessed.

"Are you even listening to me!" Fred snapped his view towards the brunette.

"Honestly?....No!" Freddy let out a loud sigh of annoyance.

"Fred what you did was really reckless! You can't control yourself when you get into the body! What if you had hurt her!" Fred tsked at this.

"I wouldn't dream of hurting something so..perfect.." Freddy grimaced at this sentence.

Perfect? How did he know that! He didn't even say any actual WORDS to her! He almost felt tempted to prove him wrong!

"You know what? I don't actually care anymore! It's whatever man but if you pull something like that again I'll down the entire bottle of pills." The tanned skinned boy had cited his words with too much harshness for Fred's taste.

Fred had shakily swallowed. A good third of him was still caught up in bliss, fascinated with that mystery girl. Another third felt angry and bitter over Freddy threatening to hurt him AGAIN. And the other third felt strangely fuzzy, it was an odd sensation. Reminiscent of bittersweet chocolate or tooth-rotting sugary frosting. A pleasant tickly feeling that was so sweet it burned. He'd never felt anything like that before.

Freddy would later teach him what it meant to long for something.

Jealousy you could say.

He wanted something.. someone.. maybe Joy was that person?

Seeing her grab Freddy's hand in a greeting made him feel jealous. He didn't know why.

Maybe he was just crazy? She'd learn to loathe him the way Freddy did the second she knew his true colors. He was sure of this.