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Ten Days of Quarantine as Told by Mal

Day One - Aw, yes. This is amazing, incredible, and otherwise the best time of my life. I don't have to have any interaction with anybody, and I can be by myself in peace without having to hear anybody's— mostly Evie's— constant chatter. I love her, but dang, she talks a lot. Quarantine will be the perfect time to be alone.

Day Two - Yep, I'm alone alright. I haven't heard from a single soul. Not even on text message. Of course, I'm fine. The silence is great for drawing.

Day Three - Okay, so it is seriously and awfully quiet, so I've turned up the music so that it'll play good and loud. It's playing so noisily that I can't even hear myself think. So that's definitely a plus.

Day Four - You know, there's only so long that music can be played. Eventually it has to be turned off. And that's when you start thinking. You start thinking about how much you love your sister/best friend and want to be snuggled under some blanket watching a movie with her. You start thinking about how you'd like to hold your guy's hand and spend time with him. You start thinking about how you'd love it if your brothers were here and acting crazy with you. You just start thinking.

Day Five - So I've decided I am fine being alone. Despite my moment of weakness yesterday, I'm okay. Alone is not new. Alone is something I'm actually in fact quite used to. It's like being locked in the closet by your mom when you were a child for accidentally doing nice things or doing not enough bad. Yes, I'm definitely fine.

Day Six - This castle room is like a prison. Like a dungeon. I might as well have locked myself up with my mom as a lizard. That'd be more company than I've got right now, and I don't think lizards can catch corona or give it. Besides, it's not like I'd be holding her.

Day Seven - I'm growing stir crazy. I can't stand this ridiculousness. It is preposterous. I mean, corona's not floating outside my window. At least I don't think so anyway. Either way, I'm opening the window. Bite me.

Day Eight - You know, outside is gorgeous. It is so pretty outside with all of the beautiful birds. I wonder how ol' Cindy managed to get them to come to her.

Day Nine - I've gotten a few birds to come to me, but I've decided birds really aren't for me. Especially when they poop all over your room. I know what Evie would say, though. Evie would say that it wasn't a big deal and that although it was disgusting, we'd clean it up together. I... I miss Evie a lot.

Day Ten - This quarantine crap's for the birds. I finally flew the coop— oh, my gosh, I've got to stop with the bird thing— and I decided I was quarantining with Evie. Interestingly, she doesn't seem to be taking it well either, and she nearly squeezed me to death upon my arrival. The boys got there shortly after, and we decided to all stay together. So whatever. If we get coronavirus, we're going down together. 

A/N: Definitely, I don't recommend quarantining together for that very reason, Mal.

I hope you guys enjoyed! Let me know if you want any other characters, and I'll see if I have time to do them as well. :)