Chapter 2 Day 2 5/17/14

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I woke up early as usual. I walked out of my small,blue room and entered the living room. The gold box sat on the couch untouched. The question lingered in my mind. I didn't want to disappoint them or have them hold this against me for the rest of our lives. But I wanted as well, yet I could kill somebody. I began flipping pancakes waiting for somebody to wake up. I didn't want them to wake up. I wanted to stay by myself where my decisions wouldn't involve any one, but me. My own little world.
My little planet was corrupted by the creaking sound of a door. Misha walked out of her room. Yep, walked. I didn't know this but Misha's shimmering yellow tail turned back to legs when not in water, apparently. "Pancakes," she muttered in a tired voice. Another one flopped onto the pan when somebody came bounding out of her room. Zoe.
"PANCAKES! I haven't eaten these in like forever!" Zoe shouted.
"Shut up. Be quiet, it's only 8:30. " I responded.
Another door burst open. Tessa.
"I heard pancakes!" She squealed.
"Again, quiet," I told Tessa who I guess didn't hear me the first time.
I was annoyed,but so relieved that they had forgotten. I stacked the pancakes neatly on a paper plate and served one to every member of TUSFM. We all ate in silence for a moment. It was broken after Zoe gulped down a spoon full of whipped cream.
" The TARDIS! " She exclaimed. A shock of pain surged through my body.
" I don't know....." I whispered with the know trailing off.
"PLEEEEEEAASSSE," They all begged together, even Misha.
"Seriously guys I don't think it's a good idea," I told them. I was about to say something but Tessa cut me off with.
"Pretty pleeeaase," she pleaded and I sighed.
"Okay, fine. BUT we are not going anywhere!" I explained. They all nodded there heads one by one. After they all agreed they ate significantly faster.
"Let's go," Zoe managed to get out with a mouthful of pancakes. I sat up from my and walked to the couch. I picked up the gold box in fear and
flicked the switch on the back.

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