Fryboy

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Fryboy

His real name is Carter

Intro

It's the week before Halloween night at Hershey Parks and the park, always gets more filled-as the countdown for Halloween continues. Today, it's like no other. You and your three friends decide to spend your Saturday at Hershey Parks, Pennsylvania, which wasn't far from your hotel. You and your friends had decided months ago on a meetup, having it been forever. The days we all were supposed to hangout get pushed back because of vacations, emergencies, and of course-college.

On the way there, your friends tell you about this one specific scare actor, known as Fryboy. You think nothing of it, even as your friends gush over how they couldn't wait to get pictures with him or how big of a fan they are of him. Little did you know, just how lucky you of all people would be, later on.

When you finally pull up to the park, you scan your ticket along with your friends tagging along. You had both arrived later in the night, around 9pm. Trailing behind your friends as they try to figure out the next roller coaster-all while keeping a wary eye out for sliders, you carry your popcorn box in one hand, unbothered. We make our way to Midway of Misery, to a nearby roller coaster-noticing how people were crowding around some cones and an oval shaped clearing with loose ropes closing it off. Your friends abruptly stopped walking, turning to you.

"Guest, we gotta go get a good spot-forget about the roller coaster," Your friend, Gina runs off, an excited-and determined-look in her eyes. "Besides, you'll get to see exactly who we're talking about!"

We find a spot at the front, getting instructed to sit down. Guest sits down, your friends glued to their side. When the show starts, they announce the sliders. You look up to see the last one-who gets the most screams (especially from your friends), Fryboy. When the announcement is over, the sliders walk around the clearing, waving to fans and Fryboy...walks straight over to you. You laugh as he instantly gets asked for pictures by my own friends and when his eyes trail down, you hold a popcorn kernel, offering it to him. You hold your phone in one hand, your friends telling you to record-if you were to see anything that would be 'TikTok worthy'.

Fryboy

"Don't mind if I do." Fryboy says casually, walking as close as the rope would let him, before dropping to one knee.

Your friend gasps as he kneels down, holding eye contact, and leans forward slightly. He sticks out his tongue and opens his mouth. You place the warm, crispy kernel on his tongue and he stands, chewing the kernel-that was most definitely draped in butter