Difficult Decisions

Shadow figures?

Banana. Alex's POV: (because I can't do anything else at the moment)

We drive to McDonalds. "We could've gone to Culver's." I mumble, having lost the argument with the couple. "

I walk into Matthias.

A- I thought you said everyone who had my number was there.

G- Matthias doesn't have your number.

A- Oh. Right.

"Well excuse you." I look up to see Matthias still standing there. "Hey, sorry for walking into you. What were you doing in my house? Wow. I just realized that everyone pretty much uses the other house."

G- You thought he had your number?

A- Yeah. I just assumed that I gave everyone my number.

G- You only gave your number to me and Jack.

A- Oh.

A- Really?

A- I fail so badly.

A- Sean is there?

A- I'm spamming you.

G- Gtg ttyl bye.

A- Ew, text talk.

"I'm still here." I look up again. "Oh, hey Matthias. Sorry for running into you. Can I go in now?" He moves away as I step forward into my house. I immediately face-palm.

A- Just walked into the wrong house. Matt didn't even bother correcting me.

I hear Matthias laughing. "Oh, shut up. I'll just sleep in here." I walk to Mark's room. I immediately notice the open box of condoms. "Er, I'll just sleep in my demon-infested room I guess." I walk out. "Hey, Matthias. If I scream the demon-thing is probably scaring me." I say, walking over to my house. I take an open can of paint and splash it on the concrete leading to the house. "I will no longer mistake the houses for each other." I walk in and fall asleep. I wake up an hour later. "Yay! My room is pitch black! What every sleeper needs." I feel around and touch skin. "Oh, hello random person that is in my pitch black room." I move on. I feel another thing. "You know what? I'm going to turn on the lights so I have my imagination not creep me out." I flip on the light switch, turning around. "WHAT THE FUUUUN! WHY WHAT HOW????" Matthias runs in. "What?" I look at him. "Can you not see all these people in my room?" He blinks. "There's no one there." I face palm. "Okay. I'm either officially crazy or officially haunted." I turn around to face the three people that I know and love. "Hello. I assume this is either a dream or something like that. Dark, Anti, and Datthias. Why are you in my room and which of you did I touch?" Dark smirks. "Datthias. You touched Datthias. Nice name for him." Matthias freaks out. "What the- where is that voice coming from?" I sigh. "I just fucking said can you not see them and now your questioning where- you, sir. Are a grade A idiot." Datthias and Matthias both look offended. "Wade is more intelligent than you." I turn and fall over. Datthias was right in front of me. "Okay then. I'll be sure to notice when you do that again." I stand up and brush myself off. Anti looks the coolest. Dark looks the strongest. Datthias looks like Matthias with black hair and black eyes. Anti has badass cool wings. Dark has Slendy tentacles. Datthias has nothing. All very sexy. "Why thank you. I find it interesting you find me the strongest and sexiest." Dark says, smiling. "Never said or thought you were the sexiest. Anti is the best out of all of you. He has wings, red eyes, and is more badass and cool than demon-like. Plus, he didn't steal Slendy's idea." I look around, noticing I was no longer in my room. I turn back around and get grabbed by Dark. "Eck! Lemme go! I fan!" I say, struggling against his grip. Why am I so weak? Wait. Lets go on the dream idea. I feel my rainbow aura power through me. I punch Dark, sending him flying. I fly up. A badass flaming sword appears in my hands. Yep. A dream. I drop down. "Er, how do I wake up?" I walk around. Anti grabs me and shoves me against the wall. "You don't decide when to wake up. I do." I smile. I pat Anti's head. "So adorable. Okay then, can I please wake up? I want food and kinda want to talk to Sean." Anti blushes. "Why don't you talk to me instead?" I smile. I get set down. "Well, I would TOTALLY talk to you, but I get bored of dreams easily. Especially when they are invaded by other people." That's a lie. "I can hear your thoughts." Fine. I'll stop thinking. "Can I wake up now?" "No." "Please? Why not." "I don't want you to." I feel the familiar tug of awakeness. "It's not up to you. 'Cya." I wake up, alert and listening. Breathing. I keep my eyes closed and continue breathing regularly. "She's asleep." Heh. That's what you think. "Wake her up." Okay, Sean and... Georgia? "Okay then." I sigh. "I'm already awake. Hello. What may I do for you?" I say, bored with the thought of waking up after that great dream. "It's your birthday." Georgia says. "What? Damn. Why today? Wait. What time is it?" "7 am." I get up. "Okay. So, why do people celebrate birthdays again?"