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Chap-Chap 22

"Girly, are you okay?, you've been acting like that when ya sleep." Marceline asked worriedly, pointing out my heavy breathing and sweat.

"I'm fine, I just get a lot of dreams and nightmares, I guess?" I replied. "Oh, and don't call me 'Girly'"

"(Y/N), would you like some fruits?" BMO opened his backpack.

"Nah, I'm good"

"Do you have any injuries? Headaches?" Jake questioned.

"Uh.......no?"

"Are you sure you won't eat? You really need to" BMO insisted.

"I said I'm fine."

"(Y/N), are you feeling sick lately?" Marceline.

"Wha- no?"

"Do you need to see the doctor?" Jake.

"Huh?"

"Let's take your temperature" Marceline.

"Wait, guys, I told you I'm fi-"

"I'll call Doctor Princess!" BMO.

"Why are you guys randomly-"

"Open your mouth!" Jake ordered, holding a popsicle stick.

"He-hey, stop! Guys what are you doing!" I yelled, catching everyone's attention. "Why are you guys randomly doing this?"

They all glanced at eachother for a second and faced me.

"W-well, we h-heard about the monster and decided to check on you and...... aid you?" The Vampire said, sounding kinda unsure of her words.

"Uh, I didn't even fight or anything, I'm. O K!" I flung my arms around, making it clear that I am telling them the truth.

"Can you at least get a little medical ch-"

"No."

"Okay, then" Marceline sighed and floated over to my (f/c) pastel couch in the corner and instantly fell asleep as she layed her head.

Jake shook his head at her and sat on my bed. BMO did the same.

We all stayed there in the hands of silence, glancing around, awkwardly fiddling with random things, and nervously sweating.

And you do not know how more awkward it went when BMO started making weird noises in attempt to make things less awkward and when Marceline made things worse by snoring loudly, along with the loud sound of cloth shuffling.

Jake clearly got annoyed because he kept on clicking his tongue, and deeply sighing.

He seemed to be trying to keep his cool, but he lost it when BMO whispered, "Why do tapes go in my Butt?"

"BMO!!!!! PLEASE!!!!! STOP IT AND SHUT YOUR TRAP!!!!! ARFGHDH!!!!!"

BMO flinched and scooted away from him, zipping his mouth shut.

I cleared my throat and spoke. "So, uhhh, why are you...guys....still here?"

"I don't know anymore!!!" Jake said, jumping off the bed and walked to an empty corner.

"I just imagined what BMO said about tapes and his Butt." He shivered, holding his knees close to his chest.

"Why did you-"

"SHUT IT, BMO!!!"

"DUDES! STOP SHOUTING!" Marceline yelled, covering her ears with the pillows.

"WELL IT'S NOT MY FAULT, IT'S BMO'S!" Jake defended himself.

"HEY! YOU SHOUTED FIRST, JAKE!"

"GLOB! STOP ALREADY, I'M TRY'NA SLEEP!"