Rock Not, Live Not
Summary: Freddy goes missing- and someone in the band knows more than others think.
((Okay- this is my first fan fic! Wish me luck! Leave me a review- criticism and all!))
Disclaimer: I do not own anything/anyone/any part of this story.
Chapter One: The Last Sightings
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Katie walked down the road with Freddy to their neighborhood as the sun began to set with a sorbet of colors.
"I know you stole my muffin!" She screamed at Freddy, reminding him for the bizillionth time that he had eaten her huge, sixteenth-birthday, blueberry muffin, made especially for her by Marta.
"I did not steal you muffin, Katie!" He yelled back, rolling his eyes and throwing his hands up innocently. "Besides, it was only a muffin..."
"Aha!" She jumped and pointed at him. "So you admit to eating my muffin! I *knew* it!"
Freddy rolled his head back in surrender. "Fine! I ate you Birthday Muffin! Are you happy now?! Will you shut up now?!"
Katie just gave him a smug look before pouncing on him- sending him down onto the bottle green grass. How *dare* he eat my birthday muffin?! She thought as he tried to escape her... wrath?
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"Dude- I *need* my CD back so I can lend it to Summer!" Zach begged Freddy on the phone, while gazing up at posters of famous rockers that littered his walls. He and Summer had been going out for about four months now- and he had been wanting his CD back from Freddy for five.
"But I'm not finished with it yet!" Freddy's voice exclaimed into the receiver. Zach sighed.
"How long does it take for you to listen to a CD?!" Zach asked, amazed.
"Pretty long, man, when you're trying to learn the drum solos from each song!"
"Ugh! Freddy- if you don't give me that CD back by tomorrow I swear..."
"You swear you'll what? Send your grumpy old man on me? Woo, I'm afraid now."
Zach picked up the nearest text book- which he was supposed to be doing homework from- and whacked himself on the head lightly with it. Freddy was helpless. Even though the two were best friends, Freddy still took everything as a joke. He said "bye" quickly to Freddy and hung up. What else was there to do when your best friend became... a pest?
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Ow... Freddy rubbed his arm. Katie had a good tackle, his arm was still hurting from when she had brought him to the ground.
He sighed and looked around his room- digging through piles of clothes, "lost" homework, and all the other junk that most rooms gather up at some point or another; looking for Zach's CD. He had just been kidding, but Zach had hung up.
"Man..." He grumbled. Thank the Lord tomorrow was Saturday- he needed to catch up on sleep. Gigs with the band took up more time than he thought.
Swoosh... Whoa- Freddy did a double take, looking through the crack of his bedroom door. He could have sworn he had just heard someone outside in the hallway- but both of his parents were away on a business meeting.
"Hello?" He called out, opening the door a bit more to look out in the hall. The house was quiet. Not the quiet kind of quiet that's there when you're all alone. No. It was the quiet that you know someone else is there, who is just trying to be quiet. An odd sense of tension lay suspended in the air. Freddy stepped out in the hall to investigate more. He turned to look down the left of the corridor where a shadow seemed oddly out of place.........
"Ah, shit!" ~*~*~*~*~*~ ((Alrighty then, a new chapter will be coming soon! Let me know what you thought!))
Summary: Freddy goes missing- and someone in the band knows more than others think.
((Okay- this is my first fan fic! Wish me luck! Leave me a review- criticism and all!))
Disclaimer: I do not own anything/anyone/any part of this story.
Chapter One: The Last Sightings
~*~*~*~*~*~
Katie walked down the road with Freddy to their neighborhood as the sun began to set with a sorbet of colors.
"I know you stole my muffin!" She screamed at Freddy, reminding him for the bizillionth time that he had eaten her huge, sixteenth-birthday, blueberry muffin, made especially for her by Marta.
"I did not steal you muffin, Katie!" He yelled back, rolling his eyes and throwing his hands up innocently. "Besides, it was only a muffin..."
"Aha!" She jumped and pointed at him. "So you admit to eating my muffin! I *knew* it!"
Freddy rolled his head back in surrender. "Fine! I ate you Birthday Muffin! Are you happy now?! Will you shut up now?!"
Katie just gave him a smug look before pouncing on him- sending him down onto the bottle green grass. How *dare* he eat my birthday muffin?! She thought as he tried to escape her... wrath?
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Dude- I *need* my CD back so I can lend it to Summer!" Zach begged Freddy on the phone, while gazing up at posters of famous rockers that littered his walls. He and Summer had been going out for about four months now- and he had been wanting his CD back from Freddy for five.
"But I'm not finished with it yet!" Freddy's voice exclaimed into the receiver. Zach sighed.
"How long does it take for you to listen to a CD?!" Zach asked, amazed.
"Pretty long, man, when you're trying to learn the drum solos from each song!"
"Ugh! Freddy- if you don't give me that CD back by tomorrow I swear..."
"You swear you'll what? Send your grumpy old man on me? Woo, I'm afraid now."
Zach picked up the nearest text book- which he was supposed to be doing homework from- and whacked himself on the head lightly with it. Freddy was helpless. Even though the two were best friends, Freddy still took everything as a joke. He said "bye" quickly to Freddy and hung up. What else was there to do when your best friend became... a pest?
~*~*~*~*~*~
Ow... Freddy rubbed his arm. Katie had a good tackle, his arm was still hurting from when she had brought him to the ground.
He sighed and looked around his room- digging through piles of clothes, "lost" homework, and all the other junk that most rooms gather up at some point or another; looking for Zach's CD. He had just been kidding, but Zach had hung up.
"Man..." He grumbled. Thank the Lord tomorrow was Saturday- he needed to catch up on sleep. Gigs with the band took up more time than he thought.
Swoosh... Whoa- Freddy did a double take, looking through the crack of his bedroom door. He could have sworn he had just heard someone outside in the hallway- but both of his parents were away on a business meeting.
"Hello?" He called out, opening the door a bit more to look out in the hall. The house was quiet. Not the quiet kind of quiet that's there when you're all alone. No. It was the quiet that you know someone else is there, who is just trying to be quiet. An odd sense of tension lay suspended in the air. Freddy stepped out in the hall to investigate more. He turned to look down the left of the corridor where a shadow seemed oddly out of place.........
"Ah, shit!" ~*~*~*~*~*~ ((Alrighty then, a new chapter will be coming soon! Let me know what you thought!))