Orphanage [5]

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by mercenaryMonarch

by mercenaryMonarch

"Newt! Newt!" I shook Newt awake. He groggily opened his eyes, looking at me in annoyance.

"You just interrupted a bloody good dream I had with a sexy girl named XxLittleEchoxX ." He said, rubbing his eyes.

"Newt. Listen to me for a second." He reluctantly sat up, leaving the folds of the fluffy bed. "Don't you find it strange and suspicious that a hotel this good is really inexpensive?" I asked.

"Not really." Newt replied before crashing down on the bed once more. I sighed and went to the kitchen for a glass of water.

Except, I didn't get the water to drink.

I walked over to Newt and splashed the contents of the glass on his face.

"G-GAH!" Newt shot up.

"Newt, we're leaving."

"But it's so comfortable here..." Newt gazed longingly at the comforter.

"We have to leave before--" I was cut off by the sound of the door opening.

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Like the book so fa-- ow! Where did that brick come from??

As I was saying, remember to vote, comment, and-- okay, who keeps throwing stuff through my windows?!

Oh, there's a note attached. It says, 'Dear Memoria, YOU CAN'T END THE CHAPTER THERE!! UPDATE OR I WILL MURDER EVERYONE YOU LOVE TORTUROUSLY IN FRONT OF YOUR EYES'

...Well, it was kind of short, anyways...

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"We have to leave before--" I was cut off by the sound of the door opening.

"Newt? Ty?" Mitch asked, creeping in.

"Jesus, Mitch, you scared me." I said, putting a hand to my chest as if recovering from a heart attack.

"All hail the Jesus Mitch!" Mitch said, climbing on top of the desk and posing, valiantly.

I snorted. "Wordplay."

"Mitch, get off the table." Newt said in annoyance. Mitch got down and gave Newt a sort of half-grin.

"We should leave." Mitch said, snapping back to reality. "Jerome's in, and we've got out stuff packed."

"We haven't had time to pack our stuff, because somebody wouldn't get off the bed." I said, glaring at Newt when I emphasized 'somebody'. Newt sheepishly grinned at me.

"What? It's comfy. Any chance we could pack a comforter in our suitcase?" Newt asked, eyeing the bed. I sighed.

"No, Newt."