Two Worlds V

XXV

I woke up and Guy was looking at me worriedly from the side of my bed. I breathed out and rubbed my eyes, starting to get up.

"What's up, Guy?" I asked, getting my legs off the bed and rubbed my eyes.

"Are you okay?" He asked, and I looked at him slightly.

"I'm," I stopped slightly, "I'm fine, why?"

"You were twitching and breathing heavily."

"I'm fine. Just a nightmare." I said, and he hugged me. I smiled lightly and hugged him back, "It's okay." He kissed my head and let me go. He smiled at me and I smiled back, "I'm gonna take a shower."

I pat his shoulder and left the room. I went into the shower room and saw Jack and Vince grooming their facial hair.

"Close your eyes, boys," I told them, starting to get undressed.

"Why should I?" Vince asked, looking to me and I threw my shirt at him. It hit his face and I got in the shower as he threw it in the laundry bin.

"Whose turn is it for laundry?" Jack asked as I showered.

"I think Vince's." I said.

"Hey, no, I did it last week." Vince said.

"You were gone last week." Jack told him, and Vince was quiet.

"Fine, I'll do it," Vince said and I smirked.

"Good," I said, and finished quickly. I grabbed a robe and tied it around me, stepping out of the shower. Vince looked at me.

I went next to Jack and started brushing my teeth. I rinsed and Vince was gargling mouth wash like there was no tomorrow. I pat his back and he choked slightly, spitting into the sink.

"Hey," He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Oh shut up," I said, starting to leave after Jack.

"I could've died!" Vince said.

"Shut up, baby!"

"Thanks, sweet cheeks!" He said, and I rolled my eyes as I went to my room to get dressed.

When I got to the library, Jack was sitting with Guy, who had Mr. T crawling on the table. Vince came in and stood by the book shelf, looking through the books. Good times. I sat on the table and laid back, looking at the roof. Jack looked at me.

"Can I help you?" He asked.

"No, I don't think so," I said, looking at him.

"What happened?" He asked.

"Well, to that I say drink and forget," Vince said, and I looked at him as he came to the table, "If that doesn't work, smoke pot until you forget. And if that doesn't work I got this,"

"Okay," I cut him off, "You're not giving me drugs."

"I was going to say," Vince said, giving me a look, then looked to the side slightly, "Yeah, drugs." He shrugged slightly and I breathed out, sitting up.

Guy went to get Mr. T some food. I sat up and stretched.

"Any cases?" I asked, looking to Jack. He shrugged slightly, rubbing his eyes, "Still no sleep?" He shook his head slightly.

"I got sleep, just not enough." He said, "Except it was voices."

"What were they saying?" I asked.

He sighed heavily, "Honestly? They made no sense. Just a word. Pen."

I scoffed slightly, and looked to Vince who had his face glued to a book, "You?"

"Huh?" Vince asked, looking away from the book, "Oh, just, uh, research," Something slipped from the book and dropped to his feet. He looked down as I went and picked it up. A porno magazine. I looked at him.