- Anonymous 04/08/14(Tue)23:24 UTC-7 No.60654980
- And here's some modElsa because it seems the craziness has died down
- >waiting for kristoff to get his ass over here
- >sobered
- >called work
- >told them i had a terrible cold
- >they bought it
- >good
- >knock knock
- >oh here he must be
- >get up and go to front door
- >answer it
- >"Hey!"
- >good to see him in a better mood than before
- >he hugs me
- >eh
- >i guess its normal
- >still i hate non-anna hugs
- >politely tell him to get the fuck off
- >he lets go
- >smiles at me
- >"Sorry Elsa."
- >"It's fine. Come on in."
- >he comes in and hands me a bag
- >chocolates
- >"For Anna?"
- >"Actually, no. Consider it a thank you."
- >"For what?"
- >"For being a good friend to me. The only good friend I've ever had."
- >he smiles at me
- >I smile back
- >you know, other than anna he's my only good friend too
- >and i dont have anything for him
- >are friends supposed to do this?
- >or is kristoff just a dumbass?
- >"Why, thank you Kristoff. I'm sorry I don't have anything to return the favor..."
- >"Oh, it's fine, I didn't expect anything. Just trying to be a good friend and all."
- >why would he not think he's a good friend?
- >must be his insecurities
- >he probably blames his loneliness on himself
- >then again you kind of are to blame when you talk to your reindeer
- >your fucking reindeer
- >"Mind if I use the restroom?"
- >"Go right ahead."
- >he walks off
- >look at the chocolate
- >wow
- >expensive shit
- >what a nice gift
- >are friends really this nice?
- >and here i thought i was just causing stress for him
- >with the anna thing and whatnot
- >but damn
- >he just comes over and gives me a gift
- >what a good guy
- >oh god is this really happening
- >am i seriously holding chocolates from a "friend?"
- >damn
- >things have changed
- >i..
- >i feel...
- >happier
- Anonymous 04/08/14(Tue)23:45 UTC-7 No.60655379
- >>60654980
- >kristoff comes out of the bathroom
- >he looks at me and smiles
- >"So you really like it?"
- >"Y-yeah.."
- >he comes closer to me and pats me on the shoulder
- >"Great!"
- >"Hey, uh.. Kristoff?"
- >"Yeah?"
- >"Thank you.. for being a friend... and making me feel happy.."
- >"No problem, Elsa."
- >he gets closer to hug me
- >no
- >sorry bro no hugs
- >casually move away and head to the kitchen
- >"You thirsty?"
- >"Nah, I got a drink on the way over."
- >"Alright then, go ahead and take a seat."
- >point over to the couch
- >he goes over and sits down
- >alright time to get my mind straight
- >i cant believe this
- >weird feeling
- >it's like happiness and anxiety fucked
- >not fun at all
- >breathing in and out
- >just get rid of this weird feeling elsa
- >you can do it
- >good
- >starting to get a sense of relief
- >alright
- >i can do this
- >place chocolates on kitchen counter
- >head back into living room
- >"So, Kristoff. What's up?"
- >"Oh, not much. You?"
- >"Well, Anna ran off randomly and got me to miss work.."
- >"Oooh, sorry."
- >"It's fine. I don't like work anyway."
- >he laughs
- >i laugh too
- >"My boss let me off today because of the stress of last night."
- >"You have a boss for ice delivery?"
- >"Yeah, it's difficult to explain."
- >ok then...
- >suddenly phone begins ringing
- >his phone
- >"Oh, hold on I gotta take this."
- >"Okay."
- >i'll just sit here
- >and try not to eavesdrop like the bitch i am
- Anonymous 04/09/14(Wed)00:10 UTC-7 No.60655830
- >>60655379
- >he's talking
- >saying shit about some old dude i think
- >eh
- >boring
- >not gonna listen to boring shit
- >then again why did i think he was going to engage in an interesting conversation?
- >whatever
- >pull out phone
- >have a text from another unknown number
- >check it
- >"i know something about ur sister."
- >the fuck
- >text him "wrong number"
- >he replies "no elsa, i don't."
- >uh what the fuck
- > send "what do you know?"
- >get a reply back saying "meet me on wreckit rd tonight and i'll tell you. I'll be near the brick house with the broken window."
- >well this is scary
- >guess i have no choice but to go down there tonight
- >great
- >more shit to deal with
- >anna better not have gotten into trouble
- >and to think i was finally starting to get a break
- >dammit
- >kristoff gets off the phone
- >looks at me
- >"You ok?"
- >"Yeah, just stress i have to deal with tonight."
- >"What is it?"
- >"Why should I tell you?"
- >"Because maybe i can help."
- >sigh
- >should i
- >why not
- >show him the texts
- >he raises an eyebrow in confusion
- >"Weird.. I've been down to that house a couple of times."
- >"Ever notice anything strange there?"
- >"No, not really. Other than the broken window the owner of the house won't repair for whatever reason."
- >"Who's the owner of the house?"
- >"Some crazy old man i believe."
- >ew
- >better not be him im texting
- >"If you want, I can go down there with you tonight."
- >"No, it's fine."
- >"Oh, come on. I won't do anything stupid."
- >hahaha
- >sure