Chapter 5- i hate spring days

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IM BACK BOIIIIIIIIIIS
Read the very end if you're wondering if i died

Step, step, step. That was all that was audible. The silence was far greater than our wills to speak. I didn't want to ask anything, in fear of it turning even more awkward. The trip back home was a constant volume of nothingness. Before we knew it, we were at the large gate that separated the house from company. I bet you're probably thinking 2 things- 1) is anyone gonna talk yet? The answer is NOPE. And 2) are you breaking the 4th wall- hell yea boiiii. Anyways, i went to open the gate and held it open for kody to step inside.

God I hate spring days.

The walk inside the house was uneventful, and led us to our separate rooms. I sigh and jump on my bed, accidentally crushing my tail. I held in a loud yelp as i fall off the bed.

I hate spring days.

Every spring.
Its terrible.
I hate it, for many reasons too.

I shouldn't get into that, though.

The next morning i woke up ill, like i wanted to throw up

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The next morning i woke up ill, like i wanted to throw up. Quietly, i stumbled to the kitchen and checked the calendar. From march 16th- march 30th, there were exclamation points. Today was march 16th, so i was getting slightly curious. I went over to Aiden, who was sitting calmly at the table, to ask a few questions.

"Hey, Aiden? What's up with all the exclamation points on the calendar?" I asked quickly, making sure not to throw up. However, the words that slipped out of my mouth had only placed a worried expression on his face. "You. . . Don't know?" He said with a frown. I shook my head, feeling stupid now. "Err. . . Well its kind of. . . Sort of . . . GO ASK SHERRY!" He said in a rush. Sighing, i went to go ask sherry the same thing.

"It's mating season. I'd recommend you stay inside before you go crazy," she said calmly while reading a newspaper. My ears dropped, and now i remember why i feel sick.

I hate spring days.

And i hate myself.

I quickly spilled the contents of my stomach into the toilet and stayed there for a while, feeling weak. I thought things couldn't get worse, BUT OH SHIT THEY DID.

Kody walked in. He walked in on my first stage of mating season. How lovely.

"Are you dead?" The asked nonchalantly. I shrugged as i slumped down into a more comfortable position. "Do you know why you're in here, dying?" He asked in a slightly worrying tone. I shook my head "no," you know, like a liar. I heard him sigh and shut the door.

He left.

THANK GOD!!

I quickly wiped my mouth with toilet paper and brushed my teeth. I felt back to normal, but still a bit drained.
Stage 1 has only just begun.

A few hours pass by of kody giving me tea and trying to get my to tell him what's wrong. He, too, was also curious about the strange markings on the calendar. I couldn't tell him anything though. I was scared of sherry beating me up if she found out that I'm gay or that i told kody about mating season. At this point, i had enough and told him i was gonna take a nap outside.

I saw that it had started raining outside, so i looked for a dry place to sit. The only dry place was under a tree or car, so i laid under a car to hide from kody temporarily.

Naturally, after 2 hours of sleeping under a CAR, kody went to look for me. I woke up to his footsteps grow close, then fade. I'm guessing he went to look for me under a tree or something. Either way, he's not gonna find me very quickly. Let's keep it this way so you don't accidentally hurt him. You know what happened to that on weredog that attacked a girl during mating season! My common sense told me.

I felt sick again, but i didn't need to vomit or take medicine. It's the kind of sick you feel when you know you're in deep trouble, but nobody has scolded you yet.

I hate spring days.

A few minutes of circling around me to no avail, kody checks underneath the cars. Geez, what does he need me that badly for? I though to myself as he moved closer to the car i was under. I could hear my heartbeat growing louder. Why is my heart feeling so fluttery? I thought as i slowly slipped out from out under the car. "Oh! Lumine, wait- why the hell were you under a car. . . ?" He says while walking toward me. Quick- think of a lie!!- "i . . . Saw something move under the car and i was just checking it out. . . ?" I spew. What the hell was that? I think as i internally cringing at my lame excuse. ". . . And you just stayed there? Lumine, you're fifteen- what the hell," he laughed. Shit he bought that??? "Anyways, lets go inside- it's cold out here," he continues. I sigh and follow him inside.

I wish he never asked the question he was about to ask.






HEY GUYS GUESS WHATS BACK????

Hhhh you're probably asking "oH mY gOd WhErE hAvE yOu BeEn I nEeD mY wEeKlY rEaD"

To that i say:

Ive been dying with wrist pain, followed by a sprained ankle. I was fucking destroying my fam in soccer until my 23 year old brother decides to pull off some weird ass witchcraft with the ball and he tripped me and well

Rip

ANYWAYS, that's where I've been deceased- oh also memes, t o n s of memes. I'm going to try to upload every Saturday/ Sunday- depending on how long the chapters are. I have a schedule now <



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