Chapter 15: I haven't been called that for a while.

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The next day:

I rolled out of bed onto the floor, and yelped as I crawled myself over to will. I quickly got up where his legs are, and got underneath them. he sighed. "What are doing?" he asked, kinda sounding like Bill, because he got over his stuttering yesterday. I whimpered, and looked at him.  "the ground is going to kill me one day!" I whined. he shook his head, and shifted. "Ugh.. here, strawberry.." he picked me up. I blushed, both because of his actions, and the name he referred to me. "I-I haven't heard that name since 3 years ago.. what happened to It?" I asked. he looked to me. "But.. but I called you that last night." he said. I shrugged. "Well, it was really late.. when I don't get sleep, I'm very unsure of all events." he nodded. "Well, I can remember. probably because I'm an abnormal." we both agreed. he carried me on his back to the kitchen. "Will? where did Bill even go?" I asked as he set me backward in a chair. he looked down. "To be honest... I don't know. he cut my connection off with me." he sighed, and turned around. I touched his arm. "That's because he wants no one to get any connection
to us." I explained.  he sighed. "how do you know that he's with others?" he asked, walking to the kitchen. "Why would he if he wasn't?" I said. he bit his lip. "yea, i guess.." he shook his head, clearing his thoughts. "What do humans eat for their first meal?" he asked, rummaging through the cupboards. I smiled. " cereal, or pancakes... or maybe even bacon and eggs." I shrugged. "I don't know.. I'm not really hungry." he came and Sat in a chair next to me. "Bacon? isn't that what shooting star's pig is? eggs! what's that?" he looked so curious again. I laughed. "It comes from a animal called a chicken." his eyes widened. "Ew. that loud bird?  are the eggs loud then too??" he asked. I brought my feet up to the chair. "yes, chickens are quite loud, but the eggs are actually silent.. they aren't very.. how do I say it?.... alive." I stated. he nodded. "So the eggs are quiet because they are dead, and chickens are loud." he repeated. "Well, I wouldn't exactly say they they're dead. I like to say that they're just aren't developed yet.." he smiled. "ok.. eggs and pig coming right up!!" he rushed to the kitchen. "bacon IS dead pigs.. but it's just the fat on the muscles, and stomach." I walked away, to watch YouTube. "I'll be in you're room on you're computer!" I yelled to him. he hummed back. after closing the door, I just randomly walked to his bed, and flopped into his fuzzy, teal blankets. I laughed quietly, as I inhaled the scent of cologne. "ahh. so warm!" I giggled. just then I heard a scream. "ahg! ahh!! Willow!!" I jumped up, and rushed to the kitchen. "what happened?!" I yelled. he pointed to the pan. I looked in. "What? I don't see anything.." I looked to him again. "What did it do now? did it burn you again?" I looked at his delicate hands. he shook his head. "then what happened?" I asked. he started crying. "It-it made a piece of the liquid fly at my hand!! I tried to hit It back, but it hurted me!! owie!" he sobbed. I stifled a giggle. "it, popped on him.. it just popped. hehe.." I patted his arm. "it's called popping. it means you're doing it right! good job." I kissed him. he smiled, and I pulled away. "O-ok! I'll let I pop.. it means I'm doing good." I nodded. "Yeah!" he smiled again. "Thanks!"

(now back to bliss!! woo! 😝) 

soon, I was dragged out of his room, after he caught me cuddling with his blankets, he started laughing and picked me up, making me let go of my heaven.

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I poured, as he smiled devilishly and carried me out. "That was my heavennnnn!!" I whined. he set me down. "hopefully this'll be your heaven too." he said, as I saw that there was the whole table full of food. I squealed, and started loading my plate. "how'd you make all this? I thought that you've never cooked.." I said, biting a warm pancake. he smiled. "No one said anything about magic.." I pointed with my: "ooh, you devil" face. he laughed.

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