𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖓

Sunshine

A/N: so basically the songs are going to be the titles of the chapter, but they don't really have anything to do with the story yet so yah

Recap: Stuart found you in the alley and brought you to KONG Studios.

F/C: favorite color

Once you guys pulled up to KONG, everyone slammed their doors open and made their way inside. You stuck close behind Stu, as you weren't used to this place. You followed him through the front door and up the stairs, stopping when he stopped at a door. He turned to you with a smile. "Fhis is where you will be stayin', Y/N."

He opened the door to reveal a F/C painted room with F/C bedding, rugs, and curtains. You smiled at him, already feeling comfortable. You gave him a hug, and mumbled "thank you" into his chest. He just chuckled, patted your back, then left to his room.

You walked through the doorway, running your fingers over the TV stand that was close by. You smiled, but were quickly startled by Noodle. "I bring clothes!" she said with a grin. "Thank you, Noodle. I really do appreciate how welcome you guys are making me feel." She just smiled and ran out the room, leaving you to get dressed.

You unfolded the clothes she gave you, inspecting them. She had given you a basic F/C tee with a pair of F/C pyjama shorts. You closed your door and locked it (can't be too quick to trust these people, mostly murdoc tho) and began to get undressed. You slipped the new clothes on, folding the old ones and placing them on the bench in front of your bed (sorry I forgot what they're called).

You wanted to take a shower, but you didn't feel like bothering anyone for directions, as it was already quite late. You lifted the F/C comforter up and slid under, dropping your head on the pillow. You closed your eyes, trying to drift off to sleep.

!DON'T READ IF AFRAID OF SHARKS OR BEACHES!

Dream POV:
You were at the beach with the whole band, having all types of fun. You would build sand castles with Noodle, guess people's life stories with Russel, snag people's wallets with Murdoc, and go surfing with Stu. You fell quite a few times, but according to Stu, that's "part of the fun, luv".

You drifted off a bit farther from the others, thinking the waves would be better over there. You were all giggling and having so much fun you didn't notice the shark under your surf board...

Everything went by in slow motion; Stu pushed you away from the shark, trying to use the board to defend himself. But the shark's teeth bit right through it, biting Stu as well. You swam towards him, trying to see if he was ok. When you got next to him, you could see his WHOLE LEFT HAND was bitten off. You screamed, calling the others over.

End of dream

You awoke with a scream, panting heavily. In a matter of seconds, Russ and Stu were at your door, asking what was wrong. "Just a bad dream." you said, still trying to catch your breath. They both came up and hugged you, saying goodnight and leaving.

"Wait!" you said, calling out to Stu. "I don't think I can fall back asleep. Can you show me where the bath is?" "Sure, fallow meh." he said, leading you down the hall. He stopped at a big white door, opening it. "Fhis is fhe baffroom, luv. Yew can use any of fhe soaps in fhere." he said, handing you a towel. "Thanks, I really appreciate it." "No problem" he said, going back to his room.

You turned on the water, putting it on warm. While you waited for the tub to fill up, you saw a bunch of ducks lined up on the side of the tub. "Must be Noodle" you thought. You locked the door and started to strip yourself of your clothes. You turned the tap off, hopping into the tub.

Normaly, you would make potions, but you didn't want to waste their soap. Instead, you pumped some fruit scented body wash onto your hand, lathering it onto your wet skin (sorry but we ain't gonna use a random person's loofah. you don't know if the wash their balls with that). You rinsed the body wash off, grabbing a bottle of shampoo quickly after. You put a quarter sized drop onto your palm, lathering it with your hands before putting it on your scalp. You grabbed a bottle of conditioner, applying it to your ends. You let it soak for a few minutes, washing it out after.

You pulled the plug for the drain out, grabbing the towel that Stu gave you off the sink. You dried yourself off, brushing out your hair so it wouldn't become knotted. You grabbed the clothes you slept in and put them back on. They weren't the cleanest now that you had slept in them, but it was better than wearing what you had on yesterday.

You put your towel in the dirty clothes hamper, making your way out of the bathroom. You saw a light on in the kitchen, so you made your way there.