Timothy’s P.O.V.
Waking up isn’t always the easiest thing to do. This simple action can take all of your might. But today, this took the simple buzz of my phone.
A text message from Sayu had lit up the screen. It zei “Timothy~. u really need to text me right now :D. I have details about a party that is soon to happen! And if I know u and Danny, I know u love to party! …Maybe I don’t know you! Hopefully I do. Anyway, text me~~~~ :3.”
Party? Danny and party equals drinking. Drinking Danny equals…not a sober Danny. Oh man! Well, I guess I could just ask her not to have booze. What was this party for anyway?
I laid my head back down and stared at the ceiling. This was too much for me to be thinking about this early in the morning.
Danny opened the door. “Timothy…Are u awake yet?”
“Yes, I am awake.” I replied, turning my head toward him.
He turned on the lamp and dimmed it. “I’m so glad…You slept for about 18 hours. I got worried. Are u okay?”
I checked the clock. Midnight. Wow…That’s insane… “Y-Yeah…I’m fine. I guess I’m just kind of hungry.”
“Alright. Let me make u some soup. I’m sorry I woke u up.”
“No, Danny, u didn’t. My phone went off. It was Sayu. She wants us to go to a party of something.” Shit. I shouldn’t have zei that.
“Oh, a party? Well, that was nice of her. Alright, well, I’m going to make u some soup. I’ll bring it up when it’s done.” He smiled at me like he does all the time. “And also, try to stand. That sounds weird, but the meer u verplaats around, the better u feel after awhile. Trust me.”
I got up and nearly fell. If Danny hadn’t been there to catch me, I would have fallen. “I-I’m so sorry, Danny! D:.”
Danny, of course, chuckled sarcastically. “Oh yeah, this is all your fault u almost fell. u don’t have to apologize, my love. Just, until I get done at least, lay down and watch TV. I’ll be back in a little while.” He laid me down, and disappeared out of the door, running down the stairs like he normally does. What a kid.
The TV remote was lost, like usual. I did feel something pressing against my back. What do u know? It was the remote.
I turned it on to MTV. I hate MTV, but whatever. I couldn’t remember the channel number of Cartoon Network.
Snooki is nothing but trash. Why would anyone even want to watch a chubby guidette who looks like she got mobbed door oranje markers make an idiot of herself? That is just…unexplainable. Wow.
My phone went off again. This time, it was from Eli. It said: “Timothy, I am so sorry that I stormed off so dramatically yesterday. It’s just that…Danny is so protective and so fucking lucky to have someone to love him and to have someone to love. I just get jealous. I won’t ever meet anyone. I want u to know that u won’t see me after tonight. I can’t take life on earth anymore. I’m done. I love u and Danny both. –Eli xoxoxo.”
I screamed. “DANNY! GET YOUR ezel UP HERE RIGHT NOW!” My hart-, hart was racing.
Danny came crashing through the door. “What?! What’s wrong?!”
“E-Eli…She is gonna commit suicide…” I got up and ran down the stairs, surprised that I didn’t fall. I figured I’d go tumbling down.
“Timothy! Slow down! You’re gonna fall!” Danny yelled, not that I was going to listen to him. A life was at stake and nothing was going to stop me from saving her. Sure, Eli was a total two-face sometimes, but she was still like my sister.
I got to my car and started the engine. “Danny get in here now!”
Danny ran to the car and jumped in as hurriedly as he could. “Drive!”
Eli’s house was only a couple blocks away from ours. I just really hope we weren’t too late…
Sirens and flashing lights surrounded Eli’s house.
I stopped the car. Danny jumped out with me and shoved his way through the cops. He was swearing and shoving all the way to the door.
One of the cops knocked Danny down. “Hey, who do u think u are?”
Danny let go of me and got up into the cop’s face. “I am Eli’s best friend. What happened to her?”
The cop shifted uncomfortably. “Well, she…”
That was all I heard before my vision blacked out and I drifted into a very absent state of mind.
To be continued ;3.
Please commentaar on this c:. Thanksies, guise c:. I’m glad I found this! <3. And I'm sorry it's so short :c.
Waking up isn’t always the easiest thing to do. This simple action can take all of your might. But today, this took the simple buzz of my phone.
A text message from Sayu had lit up the screen. It zei “Timothy~. u really need to text me right now :D. I have details about a party that is soon to happen! And if I know u and Danny, I know u love to party! …Maybe I don’t know you! Hopefully I do. Anyway, text me~~~~ :3.”
Party? Danny and party equals drinking. Drinking Danny equals…not a sober Danny. Oh man! Well, I guess I could just ask her not to have booze. What was this party for anyway?
I laid my head back down and stared at the ceiling. This was too much for me to be thinking about this early in the morning.
Danny opened the door. “Timothy…Are u awake yet?”
“Yes, I am awake.” I replied, turning my head toward him.
He turned on the lamp and dimmed it. “I’m so glad…You slept for about 18 hours. I got worried. Are u okay?”
I checked the clock. Midnight. Wow…That’s insane… “Y-Yeah…I’m fine. I guess I’m just kind of hungry.”
“Alright. Let me make u some soup. I’m sorry I woke u up.”
“No, Danny, u didn’t. My phone went off. It was Sayu. She wants us to go to a party of something.” Shit. I shouldn’t have zei that.
“Oh, a party? Well, that was nice of her. Alright, well, I’m going to make u some soup. I’ll bring it up when it’s done.” He smiled at me like he does all the time. “And also, try to stand. That sounds weird, but the meer u verplaats around, the better u feel after awhile. Trust me.”
I got up and nearly fell. If Danny hadn’t been there to catch me, I would have fallen. “I-I’m so sorry, Danny! D:.”
Danny, of course, chuckled sarcastically. “Oh yeah, this is all your fault u almost fell. u don’t have to apologize, my love. Just, until I get done at least, lay down and watch TV. I’ll be back in a little while.” He laid me down, and disappeared out of the door, running down the stairs like he normally does. What a kid.
The TV remote was lost, like usual. I did feel something pressing against my back. What do u know? It was the remote.
I turned it on to MTV. I hate MTV, but whatever. I couldn’t remember the channel number of Cartoon Network.
Snooki is nothing but trash. Why would anyone even want to watch a chubby guidette who looks like she got mobbed door oranje markers make an idiot of herself? That is just…unexplainable. Wow.
My phone went off again. This time, it was from Eli. It said: “Timothy, I am so sorry that I stormed off so dramatically yesterday. It’s just that…Danny is so protective and so fucking lucky to have someone to love him and to have someone to love. I just get jealous. I won’t ever meet anyone. I want u to know that u won’t see me after tonight. I can’t take life on earth anymore. I’m done. I love u and Danny both. –Eli xoxoxo.”
I screamed. “DANNY! GET YOUR ezel UP HERE RIGHT NOW!” My hart-, hart was racing.
Danny came crashing through the door. “What?! What’s wrong?!”
“E-Eli…She is gonna commit suicide…” I got up and ran down the stairs, surprised that I didn’t fall. I figured I’d go tumbling down.
“Timothy! Slow down! You’re gonna fall!” Danny yelled, not that I was going to listen to him. A life was at stake and nothing was going to stop me from saving her. Sure, Eli was a total two-face sometimes, but she was still like my sister.
I got to my car and started the engine. “Danny get in here now!”
Danny ran to the car and jumped in as hurriedly as he could. “Drive!”
Eli’s house was only a couple blocks away from ours. I just really hope we weren’t too late…
Sirens and flashing lights surrounded Eli’s house.
I stopped the car. Danny jumped out with me and shoved his way through the cops. He was swearing and shoving all the way to the door.
One of the cops knocked Danny down. “Hey, who do u think u are?”
Danny let go of me and got up into the cop’s face. “I am Eli’s best friend. What happened to her?”
The cop shifted uncomfortably. “Well, she…”
That was all I heard before my vision blacked out and I drifted into a very absent state of mind.
To be continued ;3.
Please commentaar on this c:. Thanksies, guise c:. I’m glad I found this! <3. And I'm sorry it's so short :c.
I had a longer one, but since my internet messed it up I'm just going to make this short. Dx Sorry.....
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Chris: I'm sorry Ryan. But u gotta got.
Chef: Good bye. *kicks him the submarine of sorrows*
Cody: *runs to his room and cries a little*
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Sorry it was so short. but my internet messed up and it erased everything and I cant remember what I wrote. So I just cut to the point DDDX
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Chris: I'm sorry Ryan. But u gotta got.
Chef: Good bye. *kicks him the submarine of sorrows*
Cody: *runs to his room and cries a little*
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Sorry it was so short. but my internet messed up and it erased everything and I cant remember what I wrote. So I just cut to the point DDDX
(This will not be in his POV...)
Name: Ryan
Nicknames: None
Birth Date: 2/3/1993
Place of Birth: New York
Residence: Unknown... (Idk...)
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair Color: Black.
Hair Length: Not too long...
Eye Color: Green
Jewelry: No.
Tattoos: No.
General Appearance: Too lazy to describe.
Relationship with Family: They get along pretty well...
Key Family / Relatives: Uhm...he likes his mom a bit more.
Educational History: His globaal, algemene grade is a D. (He isn't too smart...)
Work History: Used to work at Dairy Queen. C:
Skills: Drawing, writing.
Bad Habits: Biting his nails.
Vices:
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Worst Qualities:
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Key Teenage Experiences:
Key Adult Experiences:
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Other Important Details:
Name: Ryan
Nicknames: None
Birth Date: 2/3/1993
Place of Birth: New York
Residence: Unknown... (Idk...)
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair Color: Black.
Hair Length: Not too long...
Eye Color: Green
Jewelry: No.
Tattoos: No.
General Appearance: Too lazy to describe.
Relationship with Family: They get along pretty well...
Key Family / Relatives: Uhm...he likes his mom a bit more.
Educational History: His globaal, algemene grade is a D. (He isn't too smart...)
Work History: Used to work at Dairy Queen. C:
Skills: Drawing, writing.
Bad Habits: Biting his nails.
Vices:
Quirks:
Best Qualities:
Worst Qualities:
Key Childhood Experiences:
Key Teenage Experiences:
Key Adult Experiences:
favorieten
Food:
Clothing:
Art:
Music:
TV show:
Movie:
Book:
Personal Goals:
Professional Goals:
Morality/ Ethics:
Style of Speech:
Commonly Used Words / Slang / Jargon:
Other Important Details: