Hey there! It's Ajluv! FIFTIETH CHAPTER! When I look at my previous works and then compare them to my first chapter, I see so much improvement. Writing is my life and Im fine tuning so I can eventually publish. Thank you to everyone. Sarvaniluvsbooks, for her reviews, Love2Write21( who goes by something different that I can'remember.) for inspiring, Sibunadiaries for helping the story continue with her prompts, DancingKitten97 for the pep talk, and so many others. I'd list you if I had enough space. Now, enough of the Oscar speech. To the story!
He loves the sweet moments.
Patricia stood, hovering over the banister, peeking down below, and ignoring Victor's glares. She had a mission that was dependent on the schedule. One wrong move and she and the object were dead.
Finally Jerome sashayed out of the kitchen and she hurdled herself down the stairs, watching her back, as she dashed. The kitchen, dining area, and laundry room were clear, which almost stopped her.
Maybe she was a bit too lucky to risk it. She considered but trashed the idea.
With quiet motions she pried open the old white freezer in the corner and dug in the back for the familiar plastic container. Once it was located and extracted, she smiled at it.
Ah...Turtle Sundae ice cream. Her special treat.
You see the thing is, Anubis House is a house made up of all kinds of individuals. Geeks, jocks, fashionistas, you name it. They all had their different tastes, and they all had their secret indulgences.
Trudy had taken it upon herself to make sure everyone had their favorite snacks, and that everyone had something special to comfort them.
Eddie always had pancake mix in a specifically labeled bowl in the pantry, he's allowed to use it when ever he wanted, provided he didn't make a mess. Amber snuck Oreos, Mara hoarded pepper mints, and it was rumored that Victor had a supply of cookies hidden in his office.
Patricia had turtle sundae ice cream. She had to be careful though. If epanyone saw her special treat, then she would be obliged to share her large carton. Patricia never shared willingly. Her motto was that if you didn't have it, then to get it yourself, not to snitch from someone else.
"I KNEW IT!" Eddie's triumphant shout cut through her ice cream bliss and she almost fell face first into the carton.
Great. Now where would she hide her ice cream? She glowered at him, spoon in mouth, as he slowly calmed down and backed away, noticing her expression.
Eddie had to be set in his place, he had to be... Dumped. (The Patricia way, in which the nearest liquid was thrown upon the offending being.)
Unfortunately, the only thing on the chipped island was her ice cream. Ugh. Time for outside resources.
Eddie watched curiously as she turned and opened the fridge, quickly pulling something out, hiding it from his view, and opening it. He realized too late.
So he dashed to his bedroom.
...
"So Eddie. That's your reason for milk covered sheets?" Eddie nodded sheepishly as Trudy gave him a stern look.
"Well I can't say that I'm suprised." She sighed.
"You should know better then to mess with Patricia's sweets.
Because Trudy is a Peddie shipper. And I had a turtle sundae. And also, six more days until I've been here six months!
Dancing Kitten97-It was a good sleep, thank you. Thank you! I think so too, but I probably don't count since I'm his owner.
FabinaPeddielover4ever- Thank you! I'm so glad! That makes me feel so happy! Thanks again!
Anna Bliss aka Ivy B-thank you!
Ajluv Out! Peace!
