"Mmmmmm"
My mind was barely registering that I was waking up as I snuggled further into my bed. For some reason my body hurt and I felt like I was laying on a block of ice. Groaning I slowly slid out of bed and trudged my way into my bathroom. Turning on the faucet I looked in the mirror to see that my face was pale and I looked almost like a damn skeleton.
"Ugh, I feel like death. Maybe a shower will do me some good."
Since I dont wear anything when I sleep I turned on the water to let it warm up. After a minute I climbed in and slowly began to clean my hair and body. I had to move slowly as it hurt to move and if I went too fast I would get dizzy. Finishing up I climbed out and wrapped a towel around my body making sure it was secure. I brushed my hair and dried off the best I could.
"I still feel cold, maybe some hot soup will help."
Putting on some shorts and a baggy tshirt on the floor, I made my way out to the kitchen. My goals make some soup, eat quickly, and then go back into my room and lay down. I don't know what I have, but i will not lef anyone else catch it. Looking through the cabinets I found a can of chicken soup, grabbing it I put a pot on the stove and pour the contents into it.
"I hope no one else is up. I do need to let Robin know what's wrong so she doesn't let the others near me. Hhhmmm."
Looking around I found some paper and pen to write a note for her.
'Dear Robin,
I am currently in my room with the door locked as I am sick and wish to be left alone. I made myself some soup and I already took a hot shower. Please, DONT let anyone near me or into my room if I take a nap.
Thank you, Stephanie.'"There we go, that should be good."
I pinned it to the fridge and waited for my soup to finish cooking. After about ten minutes I poured it into a bowl and went back into my room locking the door as I went. I slowly climbed into my bed and turned on my xbox to watch some YouTube. I put on some Vanossgaming and Markiplier watching past videos I have seen before. Caught up on some TFIL followed by Sam and Colby. It was a nice couple of hours, it was about afternoon time that I was finally disturbed. I couldn't react fast enough as I heard the splintering of wood from a loud bang.
*BANG*
"STEPHANIE!! IM HUNGRY!!!!"
My mouth hung open as I just looked at what used to be my door. Sweat started forming on my face as I thought.
'He could have killed me! Just on accident, I could have died if I was right there!'
On the other hand the look my face actually had was one of; 'I'm fucking sick of this already.'
"MEAT! STEPHANIE!"
Looking up at Luffy my eyes were squinting from the bright light now shining into my room already making my irritation worse. Focusing on the door I can see not only Luffy, but Zoro in the doorway as well.
"Luffy, I can't cook for you today. I don't feel good and need to relax." I looked at him.
"What's wrong!?" Luffy came running over grabbing my face and began turning it left and right.
"Luffy, let her go you moron!" I heard Zoro yell before the grip on my face was released and Luffy was pulled away from me. "Can't you see she doesn't feel well and doesn't wish to be bothered, especially from loud people like you."
'At least someone understands that I need peace and quiet.'
"At least give her some alcohol before you pester her so she can at least tolerate your loud mouth." Zoro stated.
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My cats are from One piece
FanfictionStephanie was just your average person nothing special at all. She loved rock/heavy metal music, video games, reading and anime. She lived up in the mountain region of Georgia in a two story house by herself. She planned to stay there and live a sim...