JEFFREYS!!

I am so tired(true story)

After Sebastian left, Jeffrey, Thomas, Wigand and I rearranged the room, again.
I yawned and stretched. "I'm about ready to hit the hay, what do you boys think?" They all agreed. Wigand gave me a little hug of gratitude and hopped up on his purple sheets above Thomas. Thomas went to the living room and got a book, he brought it back with him and used his stone as a light source to read from, before going to sleep. While Thomas slept Jeffrey collapsed in bed. I laughed a little and flopped in bed myself. Then I realized I should get a few nightstands for all of us. I got up and grabbed a notepad and wrote it down. I went back to the room and turned the lights off, it was about 9:30 when everyone fell asleep. I lay in bed, my mind was still swimming with ideas. I looked over at Thomas, asleep, he had the Stephen King book held tightly to his chest.
I took the notebook out from under my pillow and wrote more ideas I had for the future.
I looked over at the clock, 2:23am had already rolled by. I groaned and rolled over. I can at least sleep in a little bit. I have work around 7 pm. (True story but I don't work and didn't get to sleep in ;-;)
By the time I fell asleep it felt like only seconds before Jeffrey was shaking me awake. "Hey what do you want for breakfast? We're out of cereal so I'll make something." I opened my eye and looked over to the clock, it was around 8:45. "I don't care, you can make whatever you want." As Jeffrey walked away I sat up and yawned, so much for sleeping in.
I sat up and yawned while stretching. Wigand and Thomas already made their beds and were off doing whatever they do. I went to the bathroom and took a shower. I got out after I started to feel kinda weird. In the slightly fogged mirror, I could see something that I couldn't let anyone else see. I touched my head and felt my horns poking through. "shit.. Shit... SHIT!" I started saying but tried to stay quiet as I started to freak out. After a couple of minutes of hyperventilating, my horns vanished, and I got dressed. I left the bathroom to smell food. I walked to the kitchen and saw Jeffrey setting out plates. I offered to help by grabbing the silverware, Wigand grabbed some cups, and Thomas served the food.
After breakfast, I noticed I hadn't heard anything from Braun, sense he found a better job and moved more in the city. I wondered how he was doing and decided to call him. "Good morning dude, how is life in the city?" I asked him once he picked up. Braun replied with an audible shrug, "It's different, but alright." We continued to talk and catch up on some things while Jeffrey was trying to introduce the concept of tv to the two shorter alpaca humanoid like creatures. Jeffrey handed Wigand the remote to learn, pushing one of the buttons, the loud mirror box started speaking. With a puff of smoke, and being startled, Wigand turned back, with a squeak, into his more alpaca form. Thomas laughed some and grabbed the remote, turning the tv's volume down. The two boys eventually made the smaller purple boy less scared of the remote and the sounds of the tv. Thomas had already experienced the noises and such of tv, but he still didn't understand the remote very well yet.
With some practice Thomas had the concept of the remote down, and the small boy with glasses was less scared of the unfamiliar noises, already back in his human form.
I eventually got off the phone with Braun and joined the boys on the couch. "So over all.. how has the earth dimension been so far? You can be as honest as you want!" I asked fluffy boys as they looked at me. Jeffrey was first to speak, "Honestly it's been really fun! And who knew frozen dairy could taste so good?" I laughed, happy, that so far one of the experiences has been good. "Honestly.. I hate most of the people of this dimension, but over all... I think I could get used to it." Thomas admitted. Wigand was the last to speak. He staid quietly for a good while before coming to a conclusion. "For the most part, it's honestly terrifying, but in a good way.. if that makes sense." The purple haired boy continued, "There is so many new and different experiences here, and ones we aren't used to. At first some of the things here seem scary, but in the end of the day, slowly getting used to these things, is starting to feel more and more normal."
With those answers brought me back, to a time when I first got here.

*flash back*

I woke up to the sound of screams and the stench of smoke. I climbed out of bed and ran out of my bedroom. "MAMA?!" I yelled, my voice still tired. Everything was glowing red. My father ran out from somewhere and grabbed me. "Listen to me. We are no longer safe.. your going to have to go through here...." he said opening up a portal. When I looked at his face, it was just all a blur. I only recognized his voice. "B-but mama.." I heard myself quietly say. As my father turned and looked through a doorway, the front door was kicked open. "GO!" He yelled before pushing me through. The last thing I heard was six gunshots. The portal closed, now trapping me. Unfamiliar white rooms surrounded me. "W-where am I? D-daddy? M-mama?" My voice was weak as I started crying and choking on my own tears. I heard footsteps and jumped up, tears still charging out. A man with dark long hair, kept facial hair, and rectangular glasses looked down at me. The rest of the man was white like the room. He looked just like daddy other than his glasses and his lack of horns. I backed myself to a corner. "— —- ——- — —— —-" I couldn't remember what his voice sounded like but I remember his words. "I'm not going to hurt you" then my memories faded.

I woke up from my trance and noted that everyone was looking at me, waiting for a response. I shook my head to clear it. "I'm glad that you guys are willing to get used to this." I said with a smile.

(I remember I started this sometime in August.. or before.. and now it's December 15th lol oops)