![]() Soon enough we have assembled a tray of various snacks and place them on the table. ![]() " Hors d'oeuvres? I wanted snacks! I hate this game." Knuckles grouches and I roll my eyes, standing and giving Flit to Sonic who raises a brow then going to help Amy. But I'd be happy to whip up some hors d'oeuvres." Amy offers. "Not sure you guys understand Truth or Dare. "I dare you to get them for us!" Knuckles adds, reclining coolly back into the chair. "Truth! Where are the snacks?" Sonic asks instantly with a smirk and I give him a disapproving look. ![]() And we'll stay up late, watch movies, eat snacks, play Truth or Dare-" Amy starts to explain enthusiastically, pacing about the room. I sat beside Sonic who's arm was wrapped around my shoulders Flit snuggling in my neck. It can be a slumber party! And we'll stay up late, and -" The pink hedgehog sees the others to be gone except me who grabs her arm and drags her with me quickly.Īt Amy's, the rain was pouring hard outside, but we contently sat on Amy's pink settee. "Then it's agreed we'll go to Amy's." Sonic decides.Īmy looks thoughtful at the idea, "That could be fun, I guess. "Is that place up to code?" Knuckles pipes. "It's safer in the storm." Sticks says in agreement to my words. "Yeah, I don't think so." I dismiss, having taken Flit from hiding in my hair and holding him in my palms as I cradle him motherly. We glance to the shack made with a straw roof and no doors or windows. "Quick let's get to my shack!" Sonic cries, standing and still holding a shivering Tails. Flit chirped nervously on my shoulder as his glistening dark eyes stayed on the cloud.Ī strike of lightning thunders violently from one of the clouds and Flit shrieks shrilly in my ear causing me to wince and dives into my hair, and Tails nearby jumps in fright and begins to cower with fear in Sonic's hands. I sigh, standing and kicking over my castle I had worked so hard on. "No because of the ginormous storm that's about to hit." Sonic points upwards and dark clouds began to appear out of nowhere in the sky, blocking the sun and dropping the temperature. "Because the beach is the hourglass of nature, and time will wipe clean what we and our hubris have built as everlasting?" Amy guessed. "It probably doesn't matter, Amy." Sonic says, and I gaze up, seeing it too. He grinned at Amy with childish enthusiasm, obviously not noticing the quality difference between his and the others. "Aaaand Knuckles." Throughout all the time we had had to build our castles, he has merely piled a small mound of sand with a stick placed on top. "Amazing Y/n! Very meticulous!" Amy praises and I beam till she turns to the last castle. ![]() The next one is me where I had built a fine castle atop a hill, alined with stairs and arches. "Sticks, yours just screams 'fun!'" Sticks has built a small den and painted herself with green tribal-like markings with a pair of binoculars. Nice, Sonic! Very derivative, Tails." She looks to Sticks. She inspects Sonic's first followed by Tails, observing how both were almost identical - albeit Tails' is slightly smaller. Marcy throws Paul down on to the bed forcefully and begins to ride him.We were on the beach on a perfect sunny day having a sandcastle building competition of which Amy was the judge. A few minutes later, both Paul and Marcy are naked. Marcy looks over at Paul (who is sitting right beside her) suggestively. Everybody around you is screaming and yelling, "We're going down! We're going down!" And all you really want to do is grab the person next to you and f*** the sh*t out of them, because you know you're going to be dead soon, anyway. It's like being on a plane when you know it's going to crash. We're all going to get sick and Jeff's off in the woods getting drunk!īert's going to get help. Marcy and Paul are now the only two people left in the cabin who have not yet shown signs of being ill. Marcy's boyfriend, Jeff, has just abandoned her to quarantine himself alone in the forest, taking the beer with him. Bert has driven off alone to find help but has become ill himself. Out of the five students, two have begun bleeding from the deadly disease, and one seems close to death.
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