Midnight Nation(Marcelo vieira)

Chapter 8

Tu te me inquietas cuando estas asi

Yo con hambre de ti

Aunque te de lo que me gusta a mi

Y vamonos de aqui, No me hagas eso!

Que a los nos gusta estar ahi, es un proceso

Tu te me vas sin despedir Eeeh!

Tony Dize

 

 

 

Sweat dripped down the back of Elisa’s neck as she managed to make her breathing return to normal. They had returned home hopefully to have some peace and quiet, and it has, but there is this odd feeling that she has been having that is giving her doubts. Ever since she had witnessed Robby being shot and her life hanging on a thread, she has been having nightmares. Usually they would be repeats of the situation, only, they didn’t have Eden there and they weren’t so lucky.

Her hand searched frantically over the warm sheets until she felt the cool screen of her phone. She groaned inwardly when she noticed that it was only 1:52am. Her fingers flew through the options until she had gotten to Marcelo’s name. Contemplating, she stared at it not knowing whether or not she should bother him this early in the morning. After minutes of debating, she finally sent him a message.

iMessage

Today 2:02 Am

Elisa: Celo?

A few seconds after the message read delivered, a light shone bright in the next door bedroom window.

Marcelo: Do you know what time it is?

She chuckled to herself, Marcelo was always a grump when woken up upon his dismay.

Elisa: I cant sleep

Marcelo: Count sheep

Marcelo: 1 sheep, 2 sheep, 3 sheep.

Marcelo: Night

Elisa: Marcelo! What kind of friend are you???

Marcelo: A tired one

Elisa: I had a nightmare

Marcelo: Dammit, Eli. Again?

Elisa: Well its not like I enjoy them!

Marcelo: Nothing will happen. Robby is ded

Marcelo: Ded

Marcelo: Fred

Marcelo: AHH! DEAD!!**********

Marcelo: Just be happy we are home again and that we can continue our lives back to normal

Elisa: Yeah.

Marcelo: What are you thinking?

Elisa: Its not that easy

Marcelo: Eli

Elisa: Celo

Today at 2:45 AM