CaptainSparklez POV
I woke up and was hit with possibly the worst hangover that I've had in my life. I look over to the corner of room to see a dog pile which looks like everyone all fell asleep while struggling to get out of it. I roll over and cover my head with my makeshift pillow I made with blankets and my bag.
-like, what— 2 hours later??-
So I woke up, checked my phone, then heard muffled screeching. I woke up Pixel, who was in the middle of the dog pile. When she woke up it seemed she was almost immediately winded, what the fuck even happened here? I only woke her up top ask if she has Advil if I have to be frank with ya..
Pixel's POV
So I woke up to a massive headache, being winded, being stuck in a dogpile, and Jordan asking if I had Advil. I don't even know what in the hell happened. I look underneath me and see someone sleeping that I don't EXACTLY recognize. Then I notice a mask on the back of their head, thats when I remember a small part of the day before. Political, backwards Cry. I had a feeling/ knew he didn't really want anyone to see his face so I turned the mask to the side of his face. "Dude. Is that you???" I ask Jordan, him shrugging in response. I put my loose hand to signal him to shut it for a sec, with that moment of silence all we heard was muffled screeching. "This is gonna hurt a little my dude," I warn. "AY, YOU OK, WHO EVER IS SCREECHING??" I raise my voice a little, wincing at my now pounding headache
