9. Birthday

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ok so i added Teddy Bear by Melanie Martinez right there bc it's stuck in my head and it's a gr8 song ok

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Kobra placed a finger to his lips as he tip-toed to Bandit's room with Night, smirking as they opened the door and counted. "One, Two, Three.." the opened the door and turned on the lights. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY BANDIT!" They shouted, hearing a bumping noise and grunt from Ghoul in the next room. "Fucking shit..." They heard him curse and they laughed at him for supposedly hitting his head on the bunk bed he had to share with Jet.

Bandit tossed in her bed and clutched onto the sheets more, screwing her eyes shut and whining. "For my birthday I want sleep..." She muttered, causing Night to burst into laughter and Kobra smirk. "Sass like Party. They really do click, don't they?" Kobra nodded.

"Okayyy, well, we can't have that. You're coming with us. We got pancakes." Night smiled as Bandit shot out of bed.

"Pancakes?" she gasped, running to the kitchen in her little fuzzy pajamas. "Sprinkles too?" she beamed, taking a bite and smiling happily. Kobra and Night smiled and they sat in a comfortable silence.

A few minutes later, Party Poison came into the kitchen wearing nothing but boxers and Bandit squealed. "Where're your clothes, cherry?" Night giggled, directing her gaze to the ground.
Party was obviously not close to being all the way awake, his eyes scrunched a bit as he rubbed his eyes and yawned. "Oh." he said and turned around, walking back to his bedroom and coming back with an Iron Maiden shirt on and seven newspaper-wrapped presents. He grinned and sat down next to Bandit, sliding the presents across the table. Bandit giggled and hugged him, opening the first present.
It was a red bandana with little white stars on it. She smiled and set it down, establishing a small present pile.

The next present she opened was a coyote stuffed animal about the size of her head. She set it down with the bandana and opened the next one. Party smirked as Bandit gasped at it, fascinated by it's unique beauty. Kobra turned his attention from Night to Bandit and he snatched it away from her immediately. "A raygun?!" he exclaimed,  "Are you fucking insane?" He got up and left, grabbing his jacket and storming off somewhere.

Alone.

Bandit was crying now, the sudden excitement and noise of the room scaring her, Night holding her and rocking her soothingly. "Shh...It's okay Bandit..." Night looked over Bandit's shoulder to send Party a glare. Party clenched his jaw and got up angrily, going back to his room.

"Happy birthday Bandit." he muttered angrily.

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