Chapter 8

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Coming out of your daze you see shock on everyone's faces, minus Wanda and nat who have already seen it. Stark then stands up "well on that note, I think it's time for bed". Everyone else starts dispersing to there bedrooms. As Wanda begins to get up you tap her shoulder. "I didn't mean to ruin the mood". She gives you a sympathetic look. "You didn't ruin it, it was getting late anyway and they had it coming when the question was asked. It's not your fault". You can't help but feel like it was, you could've chosen truth or you could've watched them play, hell you wouldn't even be here if you didn't pickpocket Stark. Following Wanda to your room you watch as she heads to the bathroom to change. Grabbing a pillow and a small blanket you lay down on the floor next to the bed, not quite used to laying on something so soft you opt for the floor. When Wanda comes back out she stares at you. "You don't have to sleep there, the bed is big enough for the both of us", "I know but it's been awhile since I laid on something so soft that when I sink in, I feel like I'm suffocating". "Oh, well I won't make you but feel free to crawl on whenever you get comfortable. I promise I'm okay with it". You give her a thumbs up as you lay back down. She turns the light off and crawls into bed quickly falling asleep. Meanwhile your still up, staring at the ceiling. A part of you wants to try and get some decent sleep while the other part is to scared to close your eyes. Not wanting to get repeating nightmares. Deciding to take a chance with the nightmares you turn over to go to sleep. Unknowing to you a certain witch was keeping the nightmares away.

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