Chapter 37: Pens and Plans

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At about 1:00AM that night, you heard footsteps by the couch. You shot up in bed, looking over at Mark. His hair was fuzzed up beyond belief, his mouth was open slightly, and light snores escaping his body.

You smiled at the sight of the sleeping figure, but then whipped around when you heard more footsteps.

'Who's... Is it Bristol? Should I go check?'

You looked back over at the sleeping Mark.

'Yes.'

You snuck out of the room quietly, looking around for any kind of a weapon incase that piece of *bread* Bristol had somehow gotten in.

The only thing you could find was a pen.

'Good enough.'

You stepped towards the couch, seeing Jack completely asleep, and a figure crouched beside Barry. The figure looked at you, and you both jumped a little.

"Holy freenburglers, you scared me!" Lauryn whispered, sitting down next to Barry.

"What are you doing? It's like 1:30 in the morning!" You whisper-shouted at her.

"No one should have to sleep on the floor, especially if they're alone." She said softly, before pulling a pile of magazines towards her and laying down, using them as a pillow.

She lightly kissed her boyfriend's forehead before turning her head back to you.

"Take the hint, hun. Go back to bed. Mark has been sleepin' alone for a long time. Get some sleep, hun. Tomorrow, we make a game plan."

You nodded and turned around. You immediately turned back around to face her.

"Game plan? For what? What kind of thing are we dealing with?" You asked, your voice barely audible.

"Shhhh... Go to bed, hun. You'll know everything tomorrow." She whispered, taking off her rainbow-patterned glassed and setting them on a computer desk.

"Okay... But I don't want any tricks." You stated quietly, but firmly.

"Wouldn't dream of it, hun. Goodnight."

"Goodnight." You said before walking back to your bed and climbing in next to Mark.

'Game plan?'

Oddly enough, no one has asked me if I actually say "hun" as much as I write it on wattpad.

I do. I really do call EVERYONE "hun" when I'm talking to them. Wether it be "It's okay, hun." or "Can you grab me that pencil, hun?" I really do say it A LOT.

Oh gee, it's almost 2:00AM right now. I gotta go to sleep. Catch you next chapter, see ya!
~Lizard

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