"Honey, I know you don't mean to but considering I think you have been standing here for twenty minutes we might need to take this seriously." Oi Cake. Why do you just nag nag nag!!! I know you worry but come on ! I am fine! I can take care of myself!
"I just got up. I just...a bird ran into my window." I hate lying to cake though.
"Mmmhmm sure. It smells like...*snif* COLOGNE!?! FIONA what did I tell you about boys in your room?! Tell me you didn't go to tier fifteen!" She begged.
"Everything about tier fifteen has been locked in the vault." I stated rolling my eyes. She gets too over protective.
"Aye! Cake stop smelling everything! You have a runny nose!! Ewww!"
"There is a darkness to this smell. Maybe a demon?" She added watching me shift uncomfortably.
"Oh dear glob! My baby has been visited by the king of the nightosphere! I will kill him if he ever comes in here again." She added and by seeing the smile on her face I knew she meant it.
"Cake? I smell smoke."
" OH DEAR GLOB MY WAFFLES ARE BURNING!" She screamed as she raced down the stairs.
She treats me like a daughter instead of a sister sometimes. Drives me nuts. But I love er. Ahh cake and your constant abality to forget you are cooking. I sat on my bed and decided I should change into fresh clothes that don't reek of vampire.
I pulled a shirt, skirt and some 'under garments' out and slipped them on quickly. I was patting down my shirt and brushing my hair (again) as I stood in front of the mirror. I finished stuffing my hair back into my hat and turned for the door. I almost jumped when I saw Marshall standing beside it.
"HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN HERE!" I whisper shrieked.
"How long do you think?" He smirked floating over to me.
"Get out of my room you..you perv!" I whisper shouted chucking my brush at his face. He merely moved over caught it and chuckled.
"I came in through the window as you were putting your hat on Fi." He laughed . I swear if we weren't the great trusting friends we are I would have punched him in the face then and there.
"You gunna invite me downstairs for breakfast or what?" He smirked breaking the silence.
"Cake will kill you If she finds out you were in my room again. And she means it!"
"So I'll come in through the front door."
"Whatever. I will only answer if you knock politely." I pouted. He probably would've anyways but he likes it when people assume he will do something 'bad-boy-style'. He happily smirked his way out my window and I quickly locked it before running downstairs. Cake was on her last waffle and I saw that she had three seats set at the table but ignored it. She might have done it accidentally. I jumped over the last three steps as I heard the doorbell ring. That Marshall is gunna get in trouble for that someday!
"I'll get it!" I shouted, throwing open the door." Hey Marsh- PB... Uuuuu whatcha doin here?" I laughed nervously. Awkward to the max.
