☆Sleep in Blood☆ (Welcome Home fanfiction)

☆Sleep in Blood☆

          Another day, another slay. Just like any other one, this day was successfully spent in joy and fun. This time, everyone took one day off from all their duties, chores, plans, anything. Well, not exactly everyone, because Home can't move around, silly silly. However... This was because the whole neighbourhood gathered together for a nice picnic in the woods. We didn't go too far of course, nobody goes too far away from Home.

          It was very nice today, actually. We spent the entire day hanging out together! It was indeed pretty fun! We baked a chocolate cake and cookies at Poppy beforehand to bring them on the picnic, of course. Later, we went to Howdy's store with him to get some crisps, crackers, gummies, juices, and of course, apples! He didn't let me in for some reason... I wonder why though...

          When all of that was done, one thing was only left to do. It is more than obvious, I mentioned it before, picnic! Picnic, of course. We talked about so many different things. Most of the time, I wouldn't understand certain jokes or topics, how strange words they were mostly. However, I am very glad that Barnaby was willing to explain them to me. Barnaby always nicely explains a lot of stuff to me that I don't know. I love my best friend Barnaby.

          In the end, just like everything else in this world, this day also eventually came to its end. Therefore, just like that, after waving everyone goodbye and kindly blowing them lovely 'bye bye' kisses, I headed back to Home, my lovely Home. It was a tiring day, after all. A little bit of rest would be the best now, wouldn't it?

          I made my way to their beautiful lemon yellow door. "Hello, Home! I am back to you." I cheerfully yet softly exclaimed, letting them know I came back from the joyful day with my neighbours and friends. I was about to open the door, but it was locked. "Hey Home, you can open the door now! It's just me." I tiredly spoke when Home opened their eyes to glance at me. At first, I thought they didn't want to open their door, but they probably just didn't notice me, silly silly me.

          Home unlocked and opened their door for me, how very nice of them. I tiredly made my way inside and slowly headed towards the sofa in the living room, finallysitting in it and tiredly sinkinginto its soft and colourful materials. After everything from this rather enjoyable yet still fairly exhausting day, I felt exceptionally tired. I should rest a bit, make myself some warm tea, and take a relaxing shower later. That would be nice, wouldn't it?

          Ten minutes after relaxing on my sofa, I decided it was already time for that tea. I slowly got off the sofa and went to the kitchen to prepare everything. "Hm... What kinda tea should I make tonight?", I thought to myself. "What do you think, Home? Should I make some green tea?", I questioned. "No? Why? Barnaby said that green tea is one of the best. It helps with the cold and lack of sleep." I wonder why Home doesn't like the idea. It sounds like a pleasant kind of tea, I drank it only a few times a while ago, though.

          I decided to make it anyway. I didn't sleep in a while... Green tea might help a bit, if it even works. Soon, the tea was done. Taking the warm cup of tea in my hands, I walked back to the living room once again. It's pretty boring to drink the tea alone, isn't it? Maybe I could perhaps talk to Home for a bit. To be honest, we didn't really have a decent longer conversation in a while. It'd usually be pretty short, or a small... conflict, between the two of us. We didn't talk at all today, so I suppose it would be okay to do it now. Home is my friend too, after all.

        "Hey Home, I have a funny joke to tell you. Barnaby and Eddie were telling plenty of jokes today, I memorised some and I'd like to share them with you." I waited for an answer. "You aren't interested? Oh, okay. Do you want to hear about a new cookie recipe I learned today? Poppy was nice to introduce it to all of us today." I wanted to go with that. Maybe Home is interested in baking tonight, if not jokes. I'm not the best joke teller, anyway...