Narrator slipped away from the spot where Dixen made her a mud cake from the river. Holding the cake she walked away from the secret spot to find someplace nice and sunny. It was a nice day and she just wanted to relax.

Holding the mud cake on a glass plate, Narrator looked for the field between Ganxer's house and Anubis's house that she had spent a picnic with Legend on.

She found a nice sunny spot and just laid there, enjoying the sun for a moment before taking a bite of Dixen's mud cake.

She looked at it with an unexpected look before having another bite, it being much better than she expected. Every now and again there would be a pebble, but it just added a little crunch to it.

She stopped eating it, set it nearby because it was really good, even if Dixen did not use pans to shape the cake.

She looked over at the sun with a slight sight of joy, but was saddened. She wished her best friend was with her right now.

Her best friend Silver had left her to go back to the static. Narrator missed her dearly, but remembered the good times

..... There were not many. None of them were before Silver got to her senses...

That is how static are though.

....

Narrator had the sudden alertness and got up before throwing up a little static to the side of her. She closed her eyes, trying to deny the pain in her stomach eating her away.

She rolled in the grass away from the throw up and just laid in the grass, enjoying the sun before she might be locked up once more.

She wished Silver was with her right now helping her out....

Narrator smiled, maybe she was such a bad friend and didn't deserve Silver. Maybe she deserved all that was happening to her.

No one is trying to stop it after all...

And there is nothing she can do.

This has got to be about the worst birthday ever.

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A/n: Poor Narrator, not even Legend had visited her yet today.

Here!! Take an image of how I view Narrator might look like in real life. I got her red eyes and all