NEXT DAY
Deadlox was the first awake. Or so he thought. Sky was still in his room but he was awake. With a massive headache.
TrueMU had decided to walk around a bit so he went downstairs. He was happily greeted by Deadlox who was pouring some chocolate milk.
TrueMU yawned and grabbed his throat. Yawning was still painful.
"There's no more cereal. I have to go get some more from a nearby NPC. Wana come with?" Deadlox asked TrueMU.
He nodded and smiled. He looked towards Sky's room and frowned.
"He'll be fine. As long as we're quiet and leave him alone," Deadlox said.
"That's not what I'm worried about," TrueMU's voice had gone again. Sudden realization hit Deadlox.
"Oh. That."
"Yeah," TrueMU said harshly.
"Guess we'll have to wait and see. But don't provoke him. Don't mention ANYTHING. I'd rather wait and let him think it's a dream than tell him during a hangover after..." he whispered "... You-know-who..."
TrueMU nodded and headed upstairs to get dressed. Deadlox went to and left Sky downstairs to moan, groan, and complain by himself.
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TrueMU and Deadlox
FanfictionTrueMU is sick with with the terminal sickness lolligoitis. (A.k.a, squid fever) Read as Deadlox, Sky, Dawn, and the doctor try and save their poor friend. I hope you like my first ever fanfiction! I'm proud of myself! And I'm on a mobile device, so...
