First of a three part chapter
As I lay in my bed for a midday nap, my thoughts couldn't've been less than relaxed. I was worried about Signe making a big deal when she came, I was worried about school. Hell, I was worried about things that didn't affect me.
I opened my door and called to Chica. She came bounding in and jumped on my bed. I shut my door and lay back down. Chica lay her head on my stomach. I closed my eyes, and something about the weight on my stomach made my worries disappear. I sighed. Tomorrow was going to be a long, long day.
I didn't fall asleep immediately. I laid and thought for a while, not about anything in particular, just, thought.
However, soon enough I was being shaken awake by Mark. I didn't know what was wrong, and didn't react quickly.
"Wake up Lils."
"Mm."
"Wake up or you'll miss the surprise."
I slowly got up, to see Mark sitting on the edge of my bed, petting Chica.
"Yeah? Whats up Mark?"
"You won't go to school tomorrow, but you need to start packing."
"Why?"
"We're going to get on a plane tomorrow for... Vidcon!"
I smiled softly, and fell back on my pillow. I was too tired to be really excited about Vidcon. "Maybe later.. I'll sleep."
He ruffled my hair before taking Chica out. I didn't fall asleep before I felt him kiss my forehead.. like a real dad would do. Like a dad I never had. So, even though I've never said it before, Thank you Mark, very much.
As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I heard Jack's familiar anger screams. I slid from my bed and slid out my door. Mark and Jack were arguing about something. I watched them for a while. Mark looked ludicrous and Jack looked pissed. I finally walked to them.
"Why did you invite her?"
"She's my friend Mark! I should be able to see her-!"
"Bullshit! She wants to steal you and you know it!"
I quickened my pace, Mark looked worst, and Jack looked sad. Perhaps they were remembering the same thing, however, I didn't know, well not at the time of course. It would take me a few weeks to find out of course.
"Whats wrong?" I said when I was near enough, Chica whimpered at their outbreaks. Mark glanced at me out of the corner of his eye, he looked absolutely insane, sort of like when he finished the first FNaF game. Jack turned to me, he didn't look as mad, just, sort of angry, but still himself.
"This motherfucker is trying to Tell me my friend is trying to steal me from the man I love!"
"She will!"
I glanced at Chica, she seemed to understand me more than anyone else could. She seemed to watch my answer form in my eyes. She trotted over to me and sat down firmly, as if agreeing with my unsaid words.
"You both love each other. This shouldn't be a problem. If Jack, you're loyal then you won't leave Mark, Mark, it pains me to say this, but barricading him to yourself can cause a mental impact. I love you both dearly but really, this is horseshit that you both are arguing about. Honestly! How do married couples live old and happy?"
Jack stared at me, then Mark, then me again. I could see the laughter form in his eyes, and I could see Mark's lip twitching upwards. I grinned widely, and that set them off. All three of us were laughing our butts off, as though the events that just happened, never did happen.
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