Clean it!

Clean it!

A funny little one shot written a long time ago. Contains yelling and FNAF.

published on December 29, 2015completed

Yell

     "IZZIE!" Violet yelled. "GET THIS HOUSE CLEAN BEFORE THE FOWLS GET HERE!"
      Izzie, who was at that point on Night 5 in Five Nights at Freddie's, just rolled her eyes and shouted back, "FIRST OF ALL, I'M IN THE MIDDLE OF SOMETHING. SECOND OF ALL, DO IT YOURSELF!" The older teen could be such a pain. Knowing Izzie, Violet snuck into the blonde's room, jumpscaring Izzie and causing her to lose her focus. As a result, she accidentally went to the camera screen when meaning to shut the left door, and Bonnie jumped her. "NO!" she yelled. "I WAS AT FIVE AM!"
     Violet shrugged. "Don't hate the player, hate the game. And clean the apartment while you're at it.
     Izzie glared at her brown-haired friend. "Why do I have to do it? It's not my place. I'm just here until home is safe."
     Bending down, the older teen poked Izzie's nose. "I have to cook. Do you know how long it takes to make a gourmet dinner for seven?"
     "But Vi, there are only two Fowls coming!"
     "Don't forget about Azure, D.D., and D.D.'s dad. Now, start with the places you know they'll be." Violet replied.
     Izzie made a face that looked much like this: *^* "I don't know where they'll go."
     "You can figure it out. You've got a better feel for people than me, remember? You can make friends with pretty much anyone."
     Sighing, Izzie stood. "Fine, but I better get a reward."
     Violet laughed and ruffled the twelve-year-old's hair. "'Kay, you get a Mexi tonight, kid."
     "Yay!" And with that, Izzie ran into the living room area and started picking up everything random in sight while Violet went to the kitchen to start cooking.
     After about twenty minutes the room was clear of clutter and vacuumed. Next the blond sped through the bathrooms and finally the bedrooms. She was finished with everything within an hour. Smelling something amazing, Izzie wandered into the kitchen where Violet was making dinner. "I'm huuuungry! When'll it be done?"
     The dark-haired teen rolled her eyes. "Later. Go read a book or play a game or something. But don't get your room too messy." So Izzie walked back into her room, sitting at her desk to try Night 5 once again.
     Violet stood by the stove, counting down. "And three, two, one,-"
     "VIOLET GROPIUS YOU GIVE ME THE COMPUTER PASSWORD RIGHT NOW IF YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST LOCK ME OUT OF MY OWN COMPUTER-" You get it.
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