Pt. 20] The Room

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(A/n: sorry this chapter is short cuz it's rushed. :)

Amelia's POV:

"Amelia..! Wake up!"

I groaned. "Get out of my room, Eric." I ordered, turning around as I snuggled into my blanket.

"Hmpmf! Come onnnn!!! Wake up already! It's almost 9 in the morning!!" Eric whined, making me groan loudly.

"I swear Eric. If you could stop annoying me for just 5 minutes, I'll cook you and the old man breakfast, lunch and dinner." I said, loud enough for him to hear. I heard a dramatic gasp from Eric.

"Really..?"

"Yes. Now just get out and close the door while at it and give me a few minut-"

*BASH!*

The door closed loudly as the footsteps outside were even louder. I sat up from my bed, confused as ever. I then closed my eyes shut, my hands darted towards my forehead.

"Ugh... My head hurts..." I grumbled under my breath, getting out of the bed.

"time for some caffeine."

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I waited as the water boiled. I looked over to see the kettle just getting hot.

I look at the wall in front of me as I crossed my arms. My eyelids getting heavier and heavier every second.

'I blame insomnia for this...' I thought, falling to my unconscious side.

"Amelia! Wanna play chess again?" Caleb asked, grinning confidently.

I nodded happily, closing my journal and took out the chess board.

"I'm gonna win this time, kiddo!" Caleb exclaimed as I laughed in response.

"Whatever you say, Caleb-nii!" I exclaimed, giving him my brightest smile.

"Precious- little baby- Let me give you a bear hug!!" He cooed as I jumped into his open arms, giggling.

"I love you, big brother!!" I exclaimed. He chuckled.

"I love you too, my little Lia!"

"AMELIA, THE KETTLE!"

I quickly opened my eyes widened as they immediately darted to the boiling kettle. My hands reached for the burner control knob and turned the fire off.

I panted, getting onto my knees. 'that... was a close call...' I thought.

"Amelia?! Are you okay?!" Eric asked very quickly as he went to my side. I pushed him off.

"I'm fine. I don't need your help. I had everything under control!" I exclaimed in anger as I averted any eye contact with Eric.

3rd Person POV:

Eric's eyes held disbelief as he saw Amelia's figure. He never saw such negative energy radiation from her.

"Lia.." He called out.

"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" Amelia snapped at Eric, standing up. "NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO CALL ME THAT!"

"but..-"

"NOT ANOTHER WORD!" Amelia yelled making Eric flinch a little. She was at the verge of spilling angry tears. Not wanting to spill them out, she tried to contain them.

"Just get out, Eric... Now.."

Eric stood up without another word. He took one last glance from her and walked out of the kitchen. He came across Yuugo.

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