Why? (Completed)

Chapter 25

I woke up to hear mumbling sounds coming from downstairs. I rub my eyes so then my eyes would feel more awake. And prepared for the world.
I sat up my bed and thought about nothing. I just sat there, listening to the mumbling and trying to make out what they were saying.

'It's probably the tv' I say to myself.
I felt like going to sleep but I decided I would need to eat at least. But Joci wouldn't be awake at this hour.

I looked at the time to see that it was 6 am. I went to bed earlier then I had to, so I can see why I woke up so early.

Yea, Joci wouldn't be awake by now, ever. But why is the tv on?

I turned my body so then my feet is dangling on the bed. I can just feel the cold carpet air rise up to my warm feet, but I'm not putting my feet anywhere yet. Not yet. I was listening more of the mumbling, it got louder. Like it was coming closer to me.
'Tv's can't move by themselves..obviously.' I think to myself. I went to go investigate and so far, I only felt my feet get colder and my blood slowly start moving down, from laying down for awhile. I slowly start walking to the door to be quiet, even though all around me wasn't quiet.

I slowly went to the door and felt the metal handle, it was cold, and a little rusty. I turned the doorknob slowly so then no noise can be heard. And as said, I didn't make any difference when I closed the door. Trying to be quiet as a mouse.
I peeked over to see Joci's bleached hair, her hair looked like a dirty blond now. Her hair isn't too long, not to short, about right. Nothing special about her hair either. Just a little wet, she probably took a shower.

And to no surprise, my eyes went to the flashing neon green light. The color was turning a little bit yellow, cause the dye was wearing off, but I think he'll fix that soon.
I figured it was Jack, Sean if u will. I can even hear they're voices now. His sturdy Irish accent and Joci's American accent. But then the humming voice of a angel comes in their conversation about.. whatever.
The voice that can make your heart warm up especially when you need it. Shoutout to you Mark.

I start to walk downstairs slowly to be quiet, but quickly so then I can save my feet from getting any colder. Joci and Jacks faces were hid, they were facing the wrong direction of me. I only saw the back of their heads.
Mark was the one that was in front of them, and I can see his face. Mark was leaning against a counter while Joci and Jack were standing next to each other. Not in a love way, of course.
I can see they're hands and arms move while they're talking. They seem to have a real conversation about something that I sense to know about.

While I was about on my 5th step Mark noticed me, and stopped talking. I notice his eyes follow as I go. Joci and Jack seemed to notice too, because they turned their heads to me and I felt the spotlight hit my face.

"What are you guys talking about?" I ask, slopping on the couch.

"Easter." Jocilyn says.
My mouth dropped open. How could I forget?!

"EASTER EGG HUNTS???" I ask Joci.

Me and Joci would always have Easter egg hunts. No matter how old we are now, even. It seems dumb, and we need to have our own jobs and lives. But I always loved to have chances to be my inner kid self. Like I was years ago. Dang, when I was a kid..

"Easter egg hunts." Mark repeats.
I felt like jumping up and down and hugging everything I see. I wasn't usually like this, but because now I'm friends with Mark and Sean..

We're gonna need extra Easter eggs.

"I can help!!!! ILL BUY THE EASTER EGGS!" I said, almost about ready to go.

"Whoa, whoa. Joci already got some." I look at Mark. Then made a pouty face.

"How many eggs?" I ask. Jocilyn looks at a target bag then says, "2 times as much as we usually get." I nod at her even though her eyes were still inside the bag.