Willa's POV

Ugh. My head was pounding, and whoever was arguing loudly next to me wasn't helping.

Wait, where am I? Why can't I open my eyes?

I have to use all of my strength to open my eyes, only to be blinded by all white, and close them again.

Since I can't see, I might as well listen; try to figure out what the heck is going on.

I can make out Charlie's voice.

"Ugh, Maybeck, Pretty Little Liars is so much better than Ravenswood!"

Wait, what?

"No way, dude! Ravenswood has a way better plot line!"

Okay, so Charlie and Maybeck are fighting over two dumb TV shows.

WAIT!

Maybeck has to have watched Pretty Little Liars and Ravenswood to be arguing this. Maybeck watches those shows?!

This is worth being blinded to see the rest of.

Charlie's POV

Finn, Maybeck, Philby, Amanda, Jess and I were sitting in Willa's hospital room again today, as we had done for the past four days.

Amanda seemed comfortable on Finn's lap, him hugging her from behind. Philby sat in the chair next to Finn and Amanda, looking ready to rip his brightly-colored hair out. Jess sat on the floor in front of me, Maybeck beside me.

I was getting a little worried at this point; everyone was, so we just started talking about random things. Like our favorite TV shows and how they're better than other certain people's favorites. This of course led to Maybeck and I standing up and getting in each other's faces.

"Ugh, Maybeck, Pretty Little Liars is so much better than Ravenswood!"

"No way, dude! Ravenswood has a way better plot line!"

So now Maybeck and I had gotten into a practically-yelling match about whose TV show was better.

The others seemed quite amused by it.

"Please, Ravenswood basically just copied Pretty Little Liars!"

"Oh did it?"

"Hey, guys?" Amanda's voice came from behind us. We both ignored her.

"Yes! It totally did! Practically all of it!"

I felt a hand on my shoulder. Amanda's hand. She spun me to face Willa, whose eyes were now partially open.

Willa's POV

I watched as Amanda spun Charlie around to face me, and as her face got about 20 times brighter.

She kneeled beside my bed.

"Hey, Wills, how're you feeling?"

I couldn't help but chuckle a little before answering.

"I'm fine, Charlie, but I have some questions I want answered."

She looked at me expectantly.

"Okay, so, first, where am I and why? How did I get here? And why does Maydork watch PLL and Ravenswood?"

Charlene looked a little taken aback at my last comment, but smiled a little.

"Maydork is a strange little creature that I'll never be able to understand."

She shook her head jokingly, while Maybeck acted mock-offended.

Finn spoke up, "Okay guys, we should probably tell Willa what happened."

Charlene looked me in the eyes.

"Willa, do you remember our fight in MK about a week ago? Against Maleficent?"

That was a strange question, and it didn't answer any of mine, but I answered anyway.

"Okay, hmm…We were fighting, all seven of us, against Maleficent. Greenie started hurling fireballs…and I can't really remember anything after that…"

Amanda walked over and sat on my mattress next to me and explained.

"Yes, Greenie started throwing fireballs, and you got hit square in the chest after jumping in front of me. We brought you to the Emergency Room, and now you're in the hospital. You were unconscious for four days Wills! We weren't sure if you were going to…make it. But, you're awake now! And I should probably thank you for saving me. I thought you were dead and it was going to be all my fault, and then I'd never be able to live with myself, because if I had been paying attention you wouldn't of had to jump in front of me. And -"

I cut the emotional, rambling Amanda off by hugging her.

"You're welcome Manda, but no mushy stuff about feelings and blah. I'm hungry."

Usually I would have comforted her more and been more polite, but I really couldn't listen to the whole feeling thing when I was starving.

Amanda laughed a little bit.

"You little weirdo. I'll get you some food, okay?"

Amanda pulled away from the hug and I nodded a thank you before turning to look at all of my other friends in the room with me. Had they really sat here for four days?

I love my delusional little family.

Charlie's POV

An hour later, after we had all gotten some food and talked a little more, everyone started to file out of Willa's room. Soon it was just Willa and I.

"Hey, Willa, I need your advice."

I felt bad asking her for advice when she's barely been 'alive' for an hour, but this needed to be done.

"Yeah, Charlie?"

"If I wanted to prove a point or get revenge on Maybeck, how could I do it?"

She laughed. She must have known I was talking about our TV show show-down earlier.

"Hm. You know what I would do? I would text him and say 'If you don't admit PLL is better than Ravenswood, I will fly into your house tonight on my magical rainbow elephant and paint your whole room pink' and then when he doesn't admit it, really fly in on my magical rainbow elephant and paint everything Maydork owns the prettiest shade of pink. Oh and then stick bows on everything."

What?! This girl goes absolutely loopy when she's been in a mini-coma for four days.

I can't help myself when I start laughing hysterically, and Willa just sits there with a small, satisfied smirk on her face.

Man, I love this kid.

Hey! This story was more on the strange side. I came up with it after I woke up from a dream where I had been in a two-week coma. I've had way weirder dreams, though.

Okay, so there's a short little story behind Maybeck the Strange Creature.

My best friend, Grace, is absolutely crazy and awesome. I have a video of her where she's totally rocking out and singing/ playing the guitar/drumming/being a news reporter into a lollipop in the back of my sister's car. Yeah. So now my friends and I joke about how we're going to make a documentary about Grace: The Strange Creature.

Watch out, world, it's gonna happen.

Oh, and, disclaimer, I don't own KK, PLL, or Ravenswood.

I also don't own a magical rainbow elephant, sadly.

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