part 22

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(Shhh I'm supposed to be sleeping but... I'm bored and insomnia so...yeh. welp... ONWARD!)

king Jordan POV

I walk with Billy into this nice house. I look around and see everyone that had gone missing. I wish I could tell all those search parties now that they won't find them. Even better, where we are.

"And by the way, the other Jordan, Bethany, cierra and Isaac are here too." Billy shrugs.

Huh, so even more people i knoe here. I guess that will be fun, wonder how they are doing. I sit down on the couch and nod. Although now that I think of it... what would do I do?

"Is their anything I could.... do?" I ask looking around the spotless house.

Gertrude has obviously been busy. She is such a clean and nice person...

"Well... you could talk some sense into the other Jordan." Billy sighs. "I'm not sure If we can take this any longer...."

What is going on with Jordan? I hope nothing bad has happened... I am not sure how I handle things most of the time. When I'm worried it's hard for me to sleep. When I'm scared, i start swinging. Im not sure about anything else though. Now im worried... i have to check up on him.

"Well where is he?" I ask.

"Probably in his room in the basement." Billy says. "If he is sleeping don't wake him!" He says serious.

I shrug. I'm not that type of person. I don't do that...

"Okay. I wouldnt have anyways." I say.

I start walking over to the basement door and open it. I walk down and see Jordan on his bed. To be honest and to say this as nice as possible, he looks like a raccoon that caught rabbies and got run over by a truck then got attacked by a squirrel but still had his clothes not touched. And that is the nicest thing I could say...

"King Jordan?" He questions looking at me surprised.

I laugh nervously a bit.

"Yeah. Thats me." I say and sit down.

"Was not expecting to see you again... how are you?" He asks.

I try not to shiver, I hate seeing him like this.

"Good. But apparently your not?" I say.

He sighs and nods.

"Nightmares... every single night... I don't even know when the last time was when i had a good sleep." He says rubbing his eyes.

"Sounds terrible... ever thought of looking at cute dogs before going to sleep?" I ask.

He shakes his head.

"Why?"

"Well your brain bases your dreams off of real life. Look at doggies may cause your brain to give you a nice dog dream." I state.

He smiles and nods.

"Ill try it. If my practical self says it might work, then i trust em!" He says.

I nod.

"Now thats the spirit!"

(Hi! So you may not know this but I can never sleep. Insomnia hits me like a cat fight! I'm bored so I was like: ima post today. Cuz I feel generous and nice today! Hope you guys enjoy. Here have a cookie. 🍪 yay!
~ <3 your author )

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