Chapter 27

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Sure, I played it cool but on the inside I was screaming and dying of excitement. And sure, I'm only going out with the man I've been fantasizing about this since I was maybe 16 but holy crap! I'm going out with my idol! My hero! I was literally imploding (Daninnotonfire reference) with excitement. I try to relax myself, I'm also going out with the guys too. Actually, the more I thought about it, the more Mark almost sounded forced. He just ups and apologizes, then completely asks me out. I brush it off for now, and head downstairs.

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Mark's P.O.V
What the hell am I doing? What the hell is the author doing? (Achievement Unlocked: 4th wall broken) I walk down the hall and down the stairs behind her, proud that I had asked her on a date. This is only one time, just to show her how much I'm sorry and to show how much I appreciate her saving Wade and I. How many times have I said that? Ah, whatever. Bob, Wade and Ken were in Jack's recording room probably playing a game or some shit with Jack. We walk in, and sure enough, they're playing Higher Or Lower with the newest Bean-Boozled jellybeans. Echo jumps up and down with excitement, spotting the candy. "Can I have some?!"

We all smirk, she doesn't know what they are. "Suuuuurrreee. But you have to play with us." Jack said, then strayed explaining the rules. He had also asked if I wanted to join. I refused because I needed to make a reservation for a "decent" restaurant. I only stayed for a little bit because I wanted to see Echo realised what type of jellybean she was dealing with.

  Echo's P.O.V
"I don't see what's so bad about eating a jellybean if you get it wrong. It's candy!" I argued, taking a what Ken called "Tootie Fruitie" jellybean. I pop it in my mouth, watching as everyone looked funny at me, like they were expecting something to happen.

"Well?" Bob asked, breaking the silence.

I frown in disgust. "Why does it taste so bad? It's supposed to be good!" I cry out, coughing and gagging.

"Awwwww! She got barf!" They all called out in unison.

"YOU SAID IT'D BE TOOTIE FRUITIE!!" I yelled at Ken.

He just laughed and we continued on with the game, Mark leaving a little bit after. He had said something about booking a bunch of stuff, maybe he wanted to head back to America soon. I ponder each time I waited for it to become my turn, but also paying attention and being social. It wasn't long until we all had enough and was worn out from the laughing and guessing if we had chosen a good jellybean when we messed up. I got up from my chair and stretched, only to be pulled back down in my chair by Jack. "I'm not done doing my intro." he chided, then restarted. I pouted and sat silently, waiting for him to finish, and once he did I headed over to my room.

"I'm taking a nap," I declared as I opened the door, "so try not to be too noisy." Receiving a couple of "okay"s and "sure"s, I dig around my things for anything comfy to wear because Jeans are not going to cut it. Only finding my patterned sweater and leggings, I pull them on and turn the lights off and crawl into the bed. Snuggling under the blankets and into the pillows, I close my eyes and welcome sleep with open arms. The peace and quiet didn't last long until the guys started making a ruckus by banging pans together and yelling, screaming and blasting music.

Want me to handle this? Asked Capricorn, who was equally lethargic and cranky from being waken up.

I've got something better plan. I reply, smiling devilishly.

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Ken's P.O.V

Ok, I have to admit what we are doing is kinda wrong, but she should know what kind of people we are! I smile as Jack was running around smashing pots together and yelling everything from his intro to  his catchphrases and a whole bunch of other nonsense.

Mark was doing the same, only instead of yelling he did his famous screaming. Bob and I sat on the couch, watching the two morons and decided to blast music instead. Jack's going to get a whole bunch of noise complaints. Wade went out a while ago to book flights for him and Bob, which reminded me I needed to do that too.

A couple seconds later, Echo came down and she didn't look too happy. "TOP O' THE MORNING TO YA LASSIE!!" Jack managed to yell above the noise. We had turned off the music and Mark and Jack had stopped banging the pots and yelling and screaming.

Echo wore a face of fright and anger, "Why did you do that?! I forgot to tell you something else..." She trailed off.

Grabbing our interest and attention, we all came closer. "What'd you forget?" I asked looking at Bob, who only shrugged.

"Sometimes, when she really wants to, my wolf can take control of my body." She answered, making my skin crawl and I'm sure everyone else's. She smiled though, making it less so, "But don't worry! I'm sure she's under con–" she was cut off my her gagging and coughing. Soon she collapsed onto her knees.

"What the fucks going on?!" Jack yelled.

"She's...." Echo coughed, "Coming..." Her head jerked down, and out came more coughing.

"Jesus this is something out of a horror movie." Bob muttered, afraid of what was about to happen. I won't lie, I was too.

It wasn't long until the coughing suddenly stopped, and a creepy chuckle  escaped Echo's lips. Her head stayed limp as she slowly got up, her head finally rising when she was on her feet again. "Holy shit!" Mark gasped when he saw her face.

We all gasped at the sight, and there were no words to describe what was going on in our heads. No, there is. Absolute, chaos.

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