[It is ten in the morning of the next day. Sam and Marceline were sound asleep after taking turns watching out for his car. The duo was unsure as towards what they have witnessed last night was their imagination or from exhaustion from studying for their finals. However, they were not planning on taking any chances.]
[The sudden sound of a car alarm sounded through the house and the neighborhood]
[Sam is awakened by this sound, but Marceline remains asleep]
Sam: jolts awake from the car alarm hisses as his eyes did not adjust to the lighting What the--rubs his eyes similar to a child waking up from their nap
[Sam looks around his bedroom trying to figure out where the noise is coming from]
[Marceline groans as she begins to wake up from her slumber]
Marceline: mumbling words as she awakens Twenty more minutes Mom... please...
[Sam heads toward his bedroom window where the noise was coming from]
[Sam arrives at the window to see a renewed Chevrolet Camaro parked in the driveway. It did not hit him at first since it was earlier in the morning, so he brushed it off. The car alarm is still going off.]
Sam: walking over to Marceline Yo Mars nudging her with his foot Get up
Marceline: grabs his foot, her eyes still closed Sam it's fucking ten in the morning on a Saturday. throws his foot, causing him to stumble but gain back his balance
Sam: softly kicks her I know, meaning that we can get an early start and finish on my car. You know, the one my mom got me yesterday?
Marceline: sighs before opening one eye Is that the same car whose alarm is currently?
[Sam was a bit more awake at that point. He pondered onto Marceline's question as she began to get up herself and head to the bathroom to empty her bladder.]
Sam: inner thoughts It couldn't be the same car. We left the car in the garage before we went to eat dinner with mom and heading to the living room--
[Last night's events begin to flood through Sam's mind and vision before he walks over the window once again]
[The car alarm had stopped once Sam has looked at it with a different expression on his face--a rather panicked expression on his face]
[Marceline washes her hands as she exits the bathroom before Sam pulled her into the bathroom]
Marceline: The fuck are you doing? I know you have a small bladder but--
[Sam cuts her off by shushing for silence. Marceline is about to sass him when she saw his serious expression looking through the crack of the bathroom wall. That was enough to shut her right up]
Sam: whispering Do you remember anything from last night?
Marceline: whispering Yeah, we fixed up your car and had dinner with your mom--
Sam: whisper-shouting No! I meant do you remember anything AFTER what we did afterward?
[Marceline looks into her memory storage towards last night's event. Memories of seeing the car alien and the signal appeared, causing her to have a miniature 'aha' moment. Sam could tell that she remembered from her reading her current facial expression.]
Marceline: still whispering Well, what are we gonna do? We can't stay in here forever! *widens her eyes* What if it tries to get in to abduct us or set down a lot of traps around the house?
Sam: I think that's a bit much Mars. You're right though, we can't stay in here forever--which is why I have a plan.
Marceline: inner thoughts mentally face-palming her head We're so fucked.
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