Chapter 15

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(Tilly’s P.O.V)
I watch Sam walk off to his bedroom, with Rain following, I guess he’s tired too. I stand picking up mine and Sam’s plates, I walk over to the sink, starting to clean them and put them away. As I am doing that, I notice that Lucas is being quiet, I look at him, and he hasn’t touched his food at all.

“Not hungry, are we?” I ask him, walking over.

He looks up and shakes his head.

“You know I don’t like eating,” he says sadly.

“Oh, I forgot you don’t like eating, babe. I am so sorry. Is there anything else bothering you?” I say sadly/ask.

He looks at me, shaking his head, but there’s something that seems to be bothering him, but I don’t want to ask in case it’s too personal.

“I’m going to make something in my room,” he says, standing up, throwing his food out and cleaning his dish, putting it away.

“Ok have fun. I think I need some sleep, so I’m going to bed,” I say, walking off.

“Ok, sleep well,” he says, kissing my cheek as he walks off into his room.

I walk off to my room next to his. I close the door behind and climb into my bed as darkness takes over, I give into sleep, closing my eyes.


(Lucas’s P.O.V)
I walk into my room, closing the door. I walk over to my desk and sit down. I grab a piece of paper and a pencil. I start to do a rough sketch of a walkie-talkie. I started with the basics, and then I sketched the details, made notes, and what it does. By the time I am done, I see it’s already 4.30, I yawn and put my pencil down. I walk over to my bed and flop down on bed, closing my eyes as darkness consumes me, falling asleep, dreaming about my family and friends before this whole nature thing happens.

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