"SHH, LAMPERT IS SLEEPING." "YOU SHUT UP FIRST YOU TALL BRICK." "ITS NOT LIKE YOU EVEN CARE FOR LAMPERT." "I CARE FOR HIM MORE THEN YOU EVER WILL." "I HATE YOU." "Atleast we Agee on something."
*Mark grabbed his things and left for the night. this was normal and he would come back the next day after work. Wallter grabbed his grey stuff and sat on the couch, drinking a whole set.*
*Lampert was hiding under the sheets, he was crying. This happened every night ever since he was 11. He never got used to it though.*
*It was the next morning. Wallter grabbed his stuff and cooked some waffles. They were Lamperts favorite. After they were done, Lampert came down, playing with his little pull string.*
"Morning dad... Weres papa?.." "Work.." "OK..."
*Lampert grabbed his orange juice and poured it in a glass. He sat down again. Wallter gave his two waffles and Lampert ate them faster then a cow.*
"I'm going to infecteds." "Aw, your boyfriend~" "HES NOT ME BOYFRIEND-ugh..."
*Lampert grabbed his stuff and left for infecteds house on the train.*
"Hey Lampert!"
*Poob was on the train with Pest. Probably going to the arcade.*
"おい.." (Hey)
*Pest always sounded depressed. And now they were at infecteds apartment.*
PART TWO SOON
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