OMYGODOMYGODOMYGOD! YOU GUYS ARE AMAZING! CHAPTERS MAY BE COMING OUT A LITTLE SLOWER NOW, BUT SCHOOL? AINT NOBODY GOT TIME FO' THAT! ~Waffle, 2015... Some say I need help. I reply not nicely, but DAMN RIGHT I DO! The first part is a prank, the second is Christmas btw. NOOO! The server crashed and I lost all my work, so from Bonnie down are re-makes :(
Goldie P.O.V.
It was two days till Christmas, and I hadn't gotten Y/N a gift yet! I started to panic, because I like to be prepared. I forced myself up early, and told her I had to go to work early today. I knew it was a busier day for shopping, too. A friend of mine and Chico's little sister, who we called Toy Chica, kept Y/N busy. She was only four, and not actually related to Chico, but the newest addition to the club, since Chico found her as a baby. I wanted to spoil Y/N, and had the perfect way how to. She really did love to draw, and I still had one more empty room in the house that I hadn't told her about. I paid Toy Chica to get Y/N to the ice cream parlor, and started working. In about two hours, we had turned the room into an art studio. I was pretty proud of how it looked. When she came back, I put a tarp above the doorway so you couldn't see in. "WET PAINT", a sign said. Chica dragged Y/N into her room, and they painted nails and such. Y/N looked at her lovingly, and had some motherly quality about her. They came out of her room in pink. Pink nails, pink dresses, and pink shoes. Toy Chica pointed at me, "IS THAT YOUR HUSBAND!" she yelled. I laughed, and so did Y/N. The oven alarm went off. "OOH! CUPCAKES!" We all decorated cupcakes, and I put mine behind my back. Then, I went to go hug Y/N. The cupcake collided with her face, and pink frosting went everywhere. Chica lauged, and did the same thing to me. I looked at Y/N, and laughed. "Ha! You should see your face!" We both said at the same time. Toy Chica had backed up a little. With confidence, she said, "Yep, you guys are married!" I asked her what that meant. She replied, "I don't know! I saw it on TV once, where some guy tied up a girl and took his pants off an-" I interrupted. "Hold on, was this on Chico's computer!" She smiled.
"Yep! I feel bad for the girls. They need clothing." Y/N and I cracked up. "HE"S SO BUSTED!"
Toy Chica was staying with us for the holidays, since Chico was on vacation. On Christmas, I woke up earlier, and snuck down stairs to make breakfast. If you've never put cinnamon rolls in a wafflemaker, it's the best thing ever. About 30 minutes later, Y/N and Chica came down. "SANTA CAME! YAY!" Toy Chica ran to the tree, and smiled. "Did you make sure Santa stopped by for her?" Y/N asked. I had spent hours last night wrapping presents for the two of them. 'Yeah," We sat by Toy Chica and watched her open presents. She got a new dress, and nail polish, even a tiara that I found at some jewelry store. She was so happy. I also made sure there were enough presents to keep her occupied. "Y/N, follow me..." I whispered. I showed her to the tarp, and pulled it down. She stared at it. "Oh my god, Goldie..." She hugged me. "Thank you!" Toy Chica came running down the hall. "Y/N! There's another present for you under the tree! Don't bother unwrapping it, I already did!" I laughed. Toy Chica looked so proud of herself. Y/N just smiled. "That's great! Thank you!"
FREDDY POV
Y/N had off work today, and so did I. I decided to pull a little prank on her. It was snowing, so I filled a bucket with snow, and carried it into the shower were she was. I lifted the bucket over the wall, and tipped it upside down. "What the f-" I heard her fall. I pulled back the curtain, and helped her up. "uhh, thanks..." She replied. I had forgotten she was in the shower. "Oh! Yeah! Right! I'll just..." I ran out of the room, but wasn't done yet. To make up for it, I made her and I breakfast.
For Christmas, we spent hours decorating the house. I hid a present around the house for her everyday leading up to Christmas. Little things, like a new coffee mug, or a little snowglobe. She did the same thing. Christmas day though, I had a bigger surprise: Every time we'd walk past the mall, she'd look at the ad for the modeling positions. I had submitted a picture of her, and she won. I had also decided not to tell her this, and that we should just go to the mall. When we got there, We passed the place again, but this time, I stopped. "Hey, wanna go in?" I asked her. She looked surprised. "Uh, okay?" When we walked in, someone looked up. "Ms. L/N?" They said. She looked at me. I smiled. "Go!" She walked forwards, and instead of taking her to the photo room, like she would have if she were trying out for the position, (Which I had made sure she already won) but handed her two tickets to Paris. "Wait, WHAT!?" I laughed, and explained to her what I did. "Freddy! That's too sweet!" She kissed my cheek. "So, when do we leave?" I asked. She read the tickets, "It looks like we leave for Times Square on the 29th, and leave- Freddy, did you plan this?" I smiled. We were being picked up by plane, from Times Square, on New Year's Eve. She screamed, and hugged me. I had never seen anyone so happy, and had never loved anyone so much.
BONNIE POV
"Agh! Cruel, Bonnie, just CRUEL!" I smiled. It's not every day you get to switch the labels on the showers. That water was COLD. When she got out though, I had a big, warm towel. "Thank you, Bonnie, my nemesis." She flicked my nose. "Hey!" I said, looking hurt. She came out of her room, fully dressed and ready to go, in literally ten seconds. "Oh, I'm sowwy. I hurted your nosie, didn't I? Should I kiss your wittle boo-boos?" She pouted her lip, but I smiled. "Yes, kiss me!" She laughed, and kissed my nose.
"YOU DID WHAT!" Goldie looked surprised. I told him what I had gotten Y/N for Christmas: For our last destination on our trip, I was arranging a skydiving trip. I talked to him about this three weeks ago, and now we were at our final destination before heading home: Morocco. She seemed to like this place the best, and that got me thinking that we should go back, sometime. Anyways, we boarded the plane, and I didn't tell her why. She knew that we were sight-seeing, but she didn't understand the backpack. Then, they stalled the plane, not enough to stop, but enough for me to show her how we were landing. "No way. I'm not going." I smiled. "Do you want to go first, or behind me?" She didn't reply, so I took her hand. "Together, than." I squeezed her hand, and she smiled. We jumped, waited, and pulled the cords. What she didn't know was that on the tops of the parachutes, which I had told them to take a picture of, said "Bonnie and Y/N" She looked at me. "Are you serious?" It took me a minute to figure out what she was talking about, and then I remembered: "Oh. Yeah, we're riding to the plane on elephants!" She laughed. We landed, brushed off, and got on. In the plane, we talked, and shared our favorite pictures. Mine was by far when we were in Jamaica, and a lizard climbed onto her head, and she didn't notice. There were two pictures, both with the lizard in her hair. One, she was smiling, the other, taken not even two seconds after, shows complete terror. We both laughed at that one. She pulled out the one where a monkey stole my camera, and actually took a picture. I found the camera up a tree, and laughed so hard. There was one picture she hadn't seen: The one of our parachutes. When she saw it, she smiled.
CHICO POV
Y/N and I started a YouTube channel. In the first month, we got ten million subscribers, which must be some record. We uploaded gaming videos, vlogs, and she had her own part of the channel for makeup and clothes and that stuff. I had a better idea: Today was her birthday. I had gotten her a cake, and was going to record her blowing out candles and stuff, until I read comments on a video: ChicovY/N, you should prank her..." I had the perfect idea. When we started recording for her birthday, I put the cake in front of her, and told her to close her eyes. I put a cup with flour in it in front of her, then told her to blow really hard. "AGH! WHAT THE HELL!" She opened her eyes. "CHICO! Not funny!" Now, I felt bad. "Wait, wait! Babe, I love you!" She looked up. I had a box in my hands. She opened it. "Chico what is t- are you serious?" She looked up. I had gotten her the necklace that she wanted. "Chico, is this a joke? I swear if you're pranking me agai-" "It's not a joke. I love you." She hugged me. I smiled, and went on with the video, which showed us opening fan mail.
OOPS! ALREADY DID CHICO CHRSITMAS!
MANGLE POV
One day, I woke up and thought it would be funny to get up really early, and get Chico to replace me. I paid him to get beat up, pretty much. I set up a camera in the room, and walked out, to watch it from another screen. Chico just laid there, and I had to keep from laughing. I saw her wake up, turn around, and jump back ten feet. "CHICO! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING! GET OUT!" She slapped him. "Ow! Hey! It's a prank! It's a prank!" She hit him again. "Don't. Ever. Do. That. Again!" She saw the camera. "Fuck you, Mangle." I laughed. She came running down the stairs. "MANGLE! SHOW YOURSELF!" I popped out from a doorway. "Eh?" I smiled, and burst out laughing. She did not. "WHAT THE FUCKING SHIT WAS THAT ABOUT!" I laughed harder. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just had to." She laughed. "You are so dead." I laughed. "Do your worst."
I had decided to make it up to her by on Christmas, I got a huge candy bouquet, and left a huge box of food in her room. I also gave her the Netflix password. We snuggled, and watched movies, and ate, what could be better?
MARIONETTE (EMMETT) POV
I laughed to myself. Y/N had no idea what I had done, which was purely evil. I had put flour in her hairdryer, a classic prank. I sat downstairs, trying not to give myself away. I heard her get out of the shower, and something plug into the wall. "AHH! EMMETT! DID YOU DO THAT!" She came downstairs, and found me hiding. She dragged me out by the collar, and glared at me. "Wh-What's wrong, love. You look... pale." I smirked. She slapped me. "Ow! Hey! It was a joke!" She smiled. "You should be very afraid..." I looked up. She was smiling. That was a bad. "Sh-should I be... running?" She nodded. I ran, full speed, and locked the door behind me. "Emmett! Please open the door." I did. She was there smiling. "I-uh, made coffee for us..." She blushed. I let her in, and we drank coffee, and talked about how much we loved eachother.
Even better, that all happened the day before Christmas, so I had a way to make it up to her. In her stocking that I hung above her bed, was a little sleeping ball of fur, just like the old one. She woke up, and checked. "Oh my god! Emmet! It's Ace!" I poked my head into her room, and saw her sitting on the bed with him. She was petting him, and he was curled up into a ball, purring. I smiled and sat on the bed with her. "Yep, it sure is." I laughed as she put a little Santa hat on him. "Merry Christmas, dear." She smiled, and put something above my head. "What th-" "Mistletoe. Do not object." I laughed, and kissed her.
FOXY POV
There is literally nothing better than hearing screaming. I had put itching powder in everyone's beds yesterday, including Y/N. Then, I blamed Chico, because he didn't react. Everybody was mad at him, especially Y/N, who came down after taking a shower to bitch-slap him. I laughed, and everybody else stood there. "Don't FUCK with Y/N, that's my job." I put an arm around her. She glared, then smiled. She whispered to me, "I know that was you, asshole." I smiled.
Christmas day was the last day we'd be sailing, so we went to Christmas Island, off of Australia. I had gotten everyone presents, and we did a huge gift exchange. I got Y/N something a little different than the others, a pearl necklace from Sharks Bay, nearby. The others got little gifts for everyone, and Y/N gave everybody a little basket, with chocolate bars covered in white paper, made to look like snowmen, and a little scrapbook of places we had gone. I gave her the necklace, and she pulled out a picture that she had drawn of a pirate ship. Mine was a little bigger than the others, who also got similar ship drawings. They fit in the rooms perfectly. We all laughed, and enjoyed the day on Christmas Island.