Roommates | A Sashannarcy Story |

Chapter 14 : Checkers

"Hello, Anne."

"hm... what?" Anne said confused, rubbing Her eyes as She sat up, Realizing She was once again 13, and that She woke up in a Place made of Light blue, Light Pink, and Light green Clouds.

"I was Bored... you wanna Play Checkers or something?"

Anne sighed with a smile, "Yeah, okay buddy."

She walked over to the Talking Cat, Otherwise known as, The Cosmic Guardian.

She smirked, Cracking Her knuckles, "but May I remind you I've beat you 732-0." She furrowed Her eyebrows, "Or was it 723?... ugh. Let me remind you I've beaten you a Ridiculous amount of times."

The Guardian smirked back, "I think today might be My Lucky Day~"

A Checkers board Popped up out of the Fluffy Clouds, Anne sighed, "Yeah it might be, I'm having a rough day, or... was... Do you want White or Black?"

The Cosmic Guardian raised Their Paws, "White! cause It goes first~"

The Checker pieces popped into Their places, The Guardian moved Their piece, They looked up at Anne, "I already know, but do you want to Talk about your Day? it helps to talk about it," They crossed Their arms, "Which is why you need a Therapist, Miss Stubborn."

Anne groaned, moving Her piece, "Don't even talk like that, I'm fine."

The guardian blew a Raspberry, Moving Their token, "You are not fine, You went through some Traumatic Shit."

Anne laughed, "and Who's Fault is That?" She smirked, moving Her Checker,

The Guardian pouted, moving a piece, "...my fault... But I'm telling you now to get a Therapist!"

Anne furrowed Her eyebrows, moving another Checker Piece, "No way Dude, have you seen How Expensive those are? I'm not going to Therapy until You put a couple of Hundreds under my Pillow."

The Guardian furrowed Their eyebrows, "Anne... Why in the Cosmos do you think I made Sasha a Therapist!"

Anne's mouth dropped, "Is-... Is that really why She's a Therapist?"

The Guardian put Their hands up, "Yes! well, that and other reasons, but Partially that."

Anne crossed Her arms, "Well, I'm definitely not talking to Her about my problems, One of them Is literally about Her." She sat back, "also, Move your Piece."

The Cat did as She said, They smiled, "Well, since you can't talk to the person I gave the job to help you, How about you talk to me about it?" They snapped Their fingers, a small pair of Glasses appearing on Their face, and a Tiny notepad and pencil in Their paws.

Anne laughed, quickly moving Her piece, "Is that your Therapist outfit?" She chuckled,

The Cosmic Guardian smiled, "Why yes, yes it is," They moved Their Piece, "Now tell God what's bothering you."

Anne pouted, "Well uh...Ooh! Double jump!"

The Guardian furrowed Their eyebrows as Anne double jumped Their Pieces, "Wait What?!"

Anne chuckled a bit, before calming down, "Well anyways uh, as you know, Sasha and Marcy are Dating now."

The Guardian nodded, stuffing Their props back into the Clouds before moving Their piece.

Anne curled Her lips into a straight line, "And I just don't know, It just really bothers Me,"

She moved Her token before Continuing, "I know I like Marcy so that Makes Sense, but I'm also... Jealous of Marcy? blegh, I don't know..."