A/N: Here's the next chapter. I would like to thank INSANITY-IS-HANNAH for reviewing the last chapter.

this is thought

Disclaimer: See previous chapters


(My POV)

After finishing the movie I notice that it has gotten a little dark outside.

I hear water running so I know that Sasuke is in the bathroom.

Out of boredom, I open up Slender: The 8 Pages on my laptop.

I put my earbuds back in as soon as the game starts. The volume's so loud I probably won't hear anything besides the game.

A few jump scares made jump a little, but nothing too scary.

I nearly scream when Slenderman's face appears on screen randomly and I feel a hand on my shoulder.

By now the game had gotten to me a little and my thoughts weren't really that rational, also had I closed my eyes out of fear.

HOLY FUCK! SEXUAL OFFENDERMAN FOUND ME! NONE OF THE OTHER PASTAS ARE HERE! I NEED HELP! I DON'T WANT HIM TO TOUCH ME!

Something tugs at the cord of my earbuds.

Hesitantly, I open my eyes and look at the cord, expecting to see the distorted fingers of Offender. Instead, I see normal finger pulling at the cord.

Fear now gone, I look up and see Sasuke standing in front of me.

I take out my earbuds to let him know I'm listening to anything he has to say.

"What were you doing that caused you to be so scared and jumpy?" He asks.

"I was playing a horror themed game. I guess a random jump scare kinda got to me." I said with a nervous laugh.

He probably thinks I'm really weird or stupid (or both) now.

Sighing, I rub my eye, the contact in it is starting to irritate me.

"Stupid contacts." I mutter under my breath.

Placing my laptop down and getting up, I go to where I placed my (I'm calling it mine now) bag and grab a case for my contacts and some cleansing liquid before heading to the bathroom to take out my contacts.

I exit the bathroom and grab Moosey from my bag.

While trying to suppress a yawn I look around the room.

It's an average sized room, faded peach colored walls, worn yet still soft beige carpet, simple brown dresser and bedside tables (both of the tables having a lamp on them), and one bed with cream colored sheets.

Only one bed. No little couch for me to sleep on. Maybe I'll just sleep on the floor, even though it's bad for my back. Sure it is a big bed, but sharing a bed with a dude is something I'm not all that comfortable with.

Letting a yawn escape, I take a step forward, but I stumble a bit.

I thought I was going to fall, but Sasuke caught me.

Oh, did I mention when I fell, I fell forwards and that Sasuke was standing right in front of me?

Now I am in his arms and my face is resting against his chest.

I feel my face heat up a bit.

Oh my...

"Sorry." I mutter as I pull away from him.

I go to where I left my laptop and charger, pick them up, and put them back in my bag.

Still holding Moosey, I walk to where I had been sitting earlier and I sit with my back against the bed this time.

I may not be looking at him, but I can feel Sasuke's questioning look.

Ignoring the feeling, I start to nod off a bit, fully aware of the fact I may fall forward and and end up sleeping on my stomach, which does happen.

I'm almost fully asleep when I gear footsteps coming towards me.

"Why are you an the floor?" Sasuke asks from right next to me.

"Because I can." I reply with a slightly joking tone, a small grin, and my eyes still closed.

A part of me knows that sleeping on the floor will probably make my back hurt.

*sigh* times like this make me wish I didn't have to have back surgery 3 years ago. I wonder if Sasuke saw the scar on my back when he was wrapping the makeshift gauze around my bullet wound earlier. He probably did. If he asks then I'll tell him about it, but I hope he doesn't ask.

"Judging from the scar I saw on your back, sleeping on the floor would not be a good choice to make." He says.

I just lay there while holding Moosey, hoping that Sasuke will just leave me be.

My mind begins to wander to my best friend Chi.

I wonder how she's taking the news of my "death"? I hope she isn't majorly sad. Oh who am I kidding? She's probably a sobbing mess right now. Of course, I'd react the same way if I thought she had died. To bad I'll never see her aga- Wait! I still have my phone! I could call/text her and tell her what happened. I know she'll believe me, plenty of weird shit have happened to us before.

I feel myself getting picked up, but as tired (and lazy) as I am I just ignore it and hug Moosey tighter.

I notice when I am placed on something soft and something that is warm&soft is pulled on to me.

Not really caring about what just happened, I just snuggle into the warmth of the bed.

Weight on the other side of the bed alerts me that Sasuke is in bed as well.

I stay facing the wall so I don't make this anymore awkward for me than it already is.

Despite how weird things are for me I still manage to fall asleep.


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