Lexi Sequel 2

Lexi's POV

I sat lazily on the couch. KD was sprawled out on the couch, using my shoulder to prop himself up. I was looking through a photo album of pictures. I had just created it. It had pictures of mostly Zak, KD, Wadi, Ulraj, and a couple of Francis and me. On the first page was me. I was sitting on a horse snarling at Zak for taking my picture. The one low that was one KD took of me beating Zak in a horse race.

The next one was Zak hysterically hugging Wadi for his life, on a year round haunted hayride. The next was I, waving to a confused Zombie. I flipped the page and there were various pics of KD doing weird things with his eyes, like rolling them back in his head, crossing them, etc, I flipped the next page and it was me, Zak, Wadi, KD, Francis, and Ulraj on one of those rides that swings back and forth, faster, and faster until you're swung almost upside down. Try it sometimes it was awesome.

The next one was taken during the ride, by a park camera. KD and I had our hands up in the air, and Wadi was holding on very tightly to the bar across our laps. Zak was holding on to and screaming, mouth open wide. In the seat behind us Francis was smiling broadly, but his hands were clutched to the lap bar, and beside him Ulraj looked as if he were about to be sick. The next pic was after the ride.

My hair was wind blown and KD and I were getting off. We were both satisfied. Zak had tripped on the way out, and Wadi looked shaky. Francis was grinning, but trying to make himself look neat and organized, and Ulraj was faking throw up over the other side. At least I think he was faking.

The next pictures after that were of Ulraj, who didn't get ff the ride soon enough and got to go again. The next pic was of me, looking totally innocent and my mouth was open wide with me holding cotton candy in front of it. The next one was of a freak show, which Zak and I let all the cryptids out of. Then we were chased out by guards. Now, ten pages into the book were pictures of KD and I before I met Zak. We were at a school dance, and I was wearing a short cowgirl skirt, a blue and black shirt/ jacket with a white tank top underneath. KD was wearing pants and a jacket.

It wasn't a formal dance, but Mulawhaha. Then it occurred to me I had been zoned out longer than expected. Zak's rambling had been going on forever.

"What you can't understand sarcasm?" I had asked him earlier. In some of the earlier days when I first met him and we made the music video, I had told him I was related to Tiffany Thorton. She was considered cool in my school. So I had told him we were distantly related in a sarcastic tone.

"I understand sarcasm just fine! Fisk is the one with sarcasm understanding issues!" Fisk growled at Zak as if to say HEY! "Blah, blabla, blah, blah…" Quietness.

"Mulawhaha! (Mull-a-wha-ha)"

"What? Who are you talking to?" He must've stopped rambling a while back. Oops.

"Nothing. Just sounding out words."

"Uh-huh."

Doc entered the room and I sat up closing the photo album. Then without realizing it at first KD fell behind me when I sat forward. He had fallen asleep on my shoulder. I found a pillow on the floor and propped his head up.

"Find anything?" Zak asked.

"No, nothing what so ever."

"Uh…"

"What?"

"I think I found something."

Doc and Zak rushed over to where I was standing, because underneath the pillow I had just picked up was a Neural Parasite. We all gaped at it. Something was definitely going on.