Miki's POV:
I was dreaming.
I was dreaming I was in a field full of mushrooms. They were colored differently and looked so yummy.
I ripped one off of the ground and sniffed it. It smelled so sweet. My mouth started watering. I slowly brought it to my lips and touched it with the tip of my tongue. It was delicious too!
I took a big bite and moaned. I dropped to the ground on my knees and kept shoving more in my mouth.
I suddenly stopped and wrinkled my nose when it started tingling and itching. It faded but came back when I brought another mushroom to my mouth. I dropped the mushroom room in my hand and slowly looked up.
There was a sign in the middle of the field. On the wooden board in big red letter said: POISONOUS MUSHROOMS! IF ITCHY, SLAP YOUR NOSE!
Once I felt that strange feathery feeling on my nose again I swiftly brought my palm to my nose.
I woke up startled and frantically eyed the room I was in.
A few feet away from the sofa I saw my grandparents laughing at me. I looked at them confused. I didn't get what was so funny. They were laughing so hard that they were doing that silent laughter thing. Ya know, that thing you do when you laugh so hard that nothing comes out of your mouth? Yeah, well, they were doing that and I didn't understand why.
That was until my eyes landed on the can of whip cream that was in my grandmas hand and a fluffy dust cleaner in my grandpas.
"You didn't!" I exclaimed in horror.
That brought a new round of laughter that I could finally hear.
I touched my face and sure enough I felt the sticky substance on my face..
I frowned at them but they continued laughing. I swear, they were so mucuh like teenagers that it was kinda freaky.
I glared at them but they were too busy laughing to notice. I huffed and walked towards the bathroom.
I shivered from the cold as I switched the light on and stared at my reflection. My mouth and nose was covered in white cream and so was my hand.
I thought of what my grandparents did and a bubble of laughter escaped my lips. They were dorks but I couldn't blame them. I would've done something like that too. I shrugged and started licking my finger. Oh well, no point in complaining about it.
After I was done cleaning up I came back to the living room to find my grandparents out of breath on the floor. I marched over them and snatched the whip cream off of grandmas hand.
I sprayed her on the face and she started complaining.
"Okay, I guess I deserved that." she said while wiping it off her face only to put the whip cream in her mouth. "But your grandfather was part of this too."
I turned to my grandpa but he was waving the dust cleaner in his face frantically, using it as protection.
"She forced me!" grandpa exclaimed.
"Did not!" grandma shot back.
"Shut up, liar! Just admit it."
"Okay, maybe I did but we both know it was worth-" she didn't finish her sentence as I creamed her again.
Young lady!" grandma yelled angrily but continued putting the whip cream in her mouth again.
Grandpa started laughing and I sprayed him too. He stopped and glared at me but I raised my can of whip cream threateningly and he looked at me sheepishly.
"Thats what I thought." I muttered.
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Heres a quick chapter guys! Just a little extra extra. ;) Its short but its better than nothing. Hope it keeps you entertained for a while. Im having writers block here. Any feedback or suggestions? It would be really appreciated... Yeah, I know, I suck at updating my stories. Go ahead, call me out on it. I dont mind.
Anywayyysss... Happy Holidys! It doesnt even feel like Christmas though. Im so used to a white Christmas. That or it just hasn't hit me yet. I know, I know, my Christmas spirit sucks. Im curious though, how can you lift up my Christmas spirit???
Merry Christmas to all my homies! Especially to my home dog and the rest of my peeps. JK. Im not ghetto and dont have a home dog or anything like that. D: Wah! Thats sad...
Okay Im going now.
Bye!
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