Fun Time Freddy Novels & Stories

"I was thinking, what if I come pick you up? We could spend the day together. Just drive around, maybe go to the beach, have lunch somewhere quiet." Despite everything, I smiled. "That sounds nice." "Perfect. I'll be there in an hour." I got up and showered, taking my time to wash away the fear from last night. By the time I was dressed and ready, I felt almost normal again. When the doorbell rang exactly an hour later, I opened it to find Freddy standing there in jeans and a casual shirt, looking handsome and relaxed. "Hi," he said, his eyes lighting up when he saw me.

After a glance at me, he slipped out of the room, and in the hospital hallway, I saw him hold his head and quietly weep. Was he regretting not speaking to me before the surgery? It no longer mattered. Seeing his profound sadness was enough to show me he loved me too. They planned my funeral for three days later—the same day Lily was scheduled for discharge. They sent out death notices to friends and family. All my friends gathered at my wake three days later. When my best friend, Tessa Brooks, saw Lily's crocodile tears, she slapped her hard across the face. "You bitch! Why are you even here? Get out of here!"

golden eyes. Is that Time in a different body? They stand by a cliff's edge, the man who I’ve determined must be time, stands close enough to the edge to have me biting my nails if Time beside me didn’t have my hands in his grasp. Faye stands in front of him, distraught look, throwing her hands up in disgust at Time’s chest, pushing him violently away from her. He stumbles back a few steps, but doesn’t appear too bothered. “Get off me! Get the hell away,” she screams violently.

I need them to be more active in the account and I definitely need them to be present in more charity events, and be seen with good people and doing good deeds. “He will be here in about one hour. I am sorry if you have anything else you need to do. I don’t mind waiting on my own and then I can go find you,” Frederick says, and I nod. “I do have some things to do, but I will be right here,” I say, pointing at the table that has my laptop and my folders. He nods as he watches me take my seat as I open my laptop and start working.

Maddy and I are sleeping soundly when all of the sudden Ant jumps in the bed between us. "Morning bitches!!" he sounds chipper, "Wakey wakey eggs and bakey!!" We are startled awake and completely dazed. "What the fuck?!?!" I say as I almost fall off the side of my bed "Get up. It's adventure time!" Ant is using his body to make the bed bounce while laughing. "Who the fuck let you in my house?" I ask pissed off as I look at the time on my pager. "And why did they let you in at five fucking thirty?"

Freddy's POV At 9 o'clock in the evening, after I take a bath, I wear a black silk robe and walk around in the room. Sitting in a wheelchair all day, I can finally walk comfortably at this moment. These seemingly less powerful legs seem to be full of strength. When I was taking the bath, I had been thinking about a question. I frown, turn on my phone and dial Roy. "Roy, check if there is a concert or opera tomorrow afternoon or tomorrow evening, or something like that..." Roy says. "Yes, alpha. Which star's concert, which theater's opera do you want to watch?"

Mr Mckenzie told us. "Well, unfortunately, I have to help my Dad in the Kitchen so, I won't have the time to spend time with—" "Date and Time!" Dad leaped for joy. Oh, crap. "Now." Frederick spoke up again. Glanced at his family members a bit. "Just want to save some time and speed this up, you know." His mother looked like she had mentally face palmed. "Well, now is fine!" Dad said. I turned to him, alarmed. "But, Dad!" I protested.

The room become still. Slowly, I look across the table. Fredrick is sitting in the same spot he was before, with one hand on the folder in front of him. “The delays,” he says calmly. “How much are you reducing them by?” My grip tightens slightly around the remote. “We’re finalizing the timing,” I answers. “They’re being tested.” Fredrick nods once. “You could reduce response time to twenty-four hours.” His idea hits me instantly. Because that was already my plan. I just hadn’t reached that slide yet.

Thirty Minutes Later: AJ and Cathy latched on quite quickly and drank their fill. They were currently being spoilt by Jack and my dad. Jack is holding AJ and Dad is holding Cathy no one is allowed to take them from either and they would switch every now and then just so that they could spend equal time for both of the twins. I know this because when I tried to hold one of them for a while I was completely blocked.

"Why is it so cold here? Even the lights are still flickering. Is there a ghost here? I think it's best for me to head inside first." With that said, he looked around anxiously before rushing inside the house. Frederick was a terrible actor. That performance just now was pure exaggeration. But Fiona was too immersed in her plan and didn't see through his act. Seeing Frederick's "frightened" expression, she immediately burst out into laughter as she stood out from the dark. "How can a big man like you be such a scaredy cat? Just wait and see how I'll deal with you." Fiona looked at the time. It was currently 11:00 pm. She estimated that Frederick would fall asleep in about half an hour after