Here's chapter 2! Hope you all enjoy!
The trio stood in front of the old, worn house. It appeared to have two stories. The wood was old and rotting, and the front door was just barely hanging on its hinges. The roof looked like it could collapse at any moment. But…it was better than the streets. So, the three went up the steps and entered the house. They looked around. It wasn't as dusty as they thought it'd be. And it wasn't too bad either. There was a small kitchen, living room, and dining room. In the living room, there was a small couch that could fit about two people. Three if you didn't believe in personal space.
"Okay, you two. I'll check upstairs. You guys can rest." Adagio said as she began walking towards the stairs. Aria went over to the couch and sat down. Sonata began walking over to the couch as well, but as she did, Aria lied down and spread herself out on the couch, leaving nowhere to sit.
"Hey!" Sonata said angrily.
"What?" Aria asked nonchalantly.
"I wanna sit, too!"
"The floor's right there."
"I don't wanna sit on the floor! Move over!"
"No."
"Move!"
"And what're you gonna do about it?" They heard footsteps, and looked over at the source. Adagio was coming down the stairs.
"Jeez, I can't leave you two alone for a second, can I?" The leader asked. She then crossed her arms and glared at Aria. She huffed and sat upright on the couch, allowing Sonata to sit next to her. "Thank you." Adagio said as her glare was replaced with a sarcastic smile.
"So, what was up there?" Sonata asked curiously. Adagio shrugged.
"Not much, really. Just a couple bedrooms and a bathroom." Aria raised an eyebrow.
"A couple bedrooms?"
"Yes, meaning you two will have to share." A small, cocky grin spread across Adagio's face in amusement when she saw Aria's expression.
"Are you kidding me?! If I have to spend any more time with this idiot, then I d-"
"Then I guess you'll just have to get along." Adagio said, cutting Aria off. "Now, go on. Get to bed. It's late, and we need to rest." Aria scoffed.
"We're not kids, Adagio." Aria then glanced over to Sonata. "Well, I'm not, anyways." Adagio growled.
"Go. To. Bed." She said as she looked at Aria with a glare that said 'If you don't go now, I'll make you wish you had.' Aria pretended not to be intimidated and got up.
"Whatever." She said, walking towards the stairs. Sonata got up quickly and ran up behind her, following her up. Adagio sighed.
"Those two are gonna be the death of me…" She muttered before heading upstairs as well.
Aria walked into one of the two bedrooms and plopped down onto the bed in exhaustion. Sonata came in, and was about to lie down as well, when Aria moved in the way.
"I don't think so." She said harshly.
"Then where am I supposed to sleep?!" Sonata asked angrily. Aria yawned.
"Like I said: The floor's right there." Sonata huffed in anger and disbelief, but she didn't feel like fighting with Aria, so she slowly lied herself down on the hard, wooden floor, and curled up in an attempt to keep herself warm.
A couple hours into the night, Sonata's teeth began to chatter, and she curled up tighter. Suddenly, she heard a sigh, and opened her eyes. Without warning, she felt a blanket get thrown on top of her. She was surprised for a second, but then realized what happened.
"Th-thanks…" Sonata muttered tiredly. All she got was a grunt in reply. But that was good enough for her as she wrapped herself in the blanket with a small smile. "Goodnight, Aria."
Poor, poor Sonata. So, it looks like it is abandoned.
Or is it...?
