Different Devils

The Demon in the Lake

He's such a little shit but he is my new son and I love him

Much confusion

Many drama

Freddy gets jealous very easy

Also I totally wasn't lurking on a different account and forgot to upload this earlier today.

Nah

Not at allll

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          Freddy was the first to wake up the next day. He slowly blinked awake, looking around briefly before turning his full attention to the spirit. Ghostface was sleeping soundly, understandably exhausted. He sighed quietly, gently combing stray hairs out of the smaller spirit's face.

          After a few minutes of waking up more and simply watching over the spirit, Freddy got up and went into the kitchen, starting to make the four of them breakfast. It was nothing special, just some sandwiches. Toasted bread, sausage patty, eggs. That was it.

          Michael was eventually roused by the smell, stirring awake but not moving for a good while, too tired. He got up by the time Freddy was nearly finished, though- he was getting them all drinks.

          "Hey." Freddy muttered, fixing himself some coffee. "Hockey puck look any better yet?"

          "No." Michael mumbled back. "He looks pretty much the same."

          "Hm." Freddy finished, and started making the spirit's coffee- it was far too sweet for his taste, and to be quite frank, there was barely any coffee taste left to it by the time all was said and done. It had a lot of sugar and creamer in it.

          Michael brought out the food and drinks for himself and Jason, while Freddy got the food and drinks for himself and Ghostface.

          Freddy set the food down on a table before sitting in front of the spirit, lightly shaking him awake. Ghostface did not like being woken up.

          "Nnn..." He swatted lightly at Freddy's hand, furrowing his brows. Normally Freddy would pester and poke at him more, but after what happened, he was a lot calmer than usual. He kissed the spirit's cheek gently, shaking him again and hiding his face in his neck.

          "Come on, l-" He nearly lost the bet, cutting himself off with a squeak. "I'm not going to say it first." He corrected quickly.

          That was enough, though. Ghostface woke up quickly, sitting up with an excited grin.

          "What was that?" The smaller of the two calmed down to a smirk, eyeing Freddy with amusement.

          "What was what?"

          "You started saying something that stared with an 'l'??? I wonder what that could have been." He was now grinning widely again.

          "I have no idea what you're talking about." Freddy was grinning a little too, eyes turning emerald.

          "You sure?"

          "Hmm... actually, I think it's coming back to me now." Freddy gently pulled the smaller spirit into his lap, the two of them sitting on the floor.

          "Oh really?" Ghostface raised a brow.

          "Yes, I think... I was going to say something like 'loser'..." Freddy put a finger to his chin, pretending to think.