Chapter 4

~*Matthew's POV*~

It's been a week since _ asked me if she could move in. I heard the stairs creak a little, and I turned to look. I saw _ walking down the stairs brushing her hair, and wearing a simple-ish outfit. ( /-9HUE) "Where are you going?" I asked, and she looked at me.

"Hmm?" _ asked looking at me. "Oh, no where. I just wanted to wear this…"

"Oh…Well you look nice." She smiled, and flopped next to me on the couch.

"So? What are we doing today?!" She asked, and looked at her nails for a minute, and then at me.

"Well I was thinking of going shopping, and then doing nothing else really."

"Ah... Can I come?!" She asked before coughing three times.

"Um…. Sure I don't mind."

She smiled, and got up, and walked towards the door. I looked at her, and she looked back. "Well… Aren't ya going to get up so we can go?"

I looked down, and then slowly stood up. "Yeah…" I walked over to the door, and left with my keys, and we headed to the car.

-Time skip to the store where you both got a couple of things-

~~Your POV~~

I convinced Matthew to buy some things for me, and I was guarding the cart while he went to go get something's. I pushed myself onto one of those guard poles, and crossed my legs, and looked around the colder section of the store. I noticed the dairy section, and jumped off the pole, and wondered over. I looked at the milk, and realized that the milk was in bags. (Yes it's true) 'What the heck?!' I thought, and grabbing a bag. I held it in my hands like a baby, and shock it back and forth like I was cradling it, earning some strange looks.

"_?" I heard Matthew say, and I looked up.

"Look!" I said holding the back out like it was Simba. "It's in a bag!" I said breathlessly like it was the view from the top of Mount Everest.

"Um…._ I know…."

"Oh…" I said lowering it, and I laughed nervously, and shoved it back. I was surprised I never realized that it was in a bag whenever I drank milk at Matthew's, but then again I never opened the container or finished the container either.

"Let's just go." Matthew said, and I followed him back to the cart. I coughed harshly into my sleeve, and Matthew looked at me. "You OK?" he asked, and placed the stuff into the cart.

"Yeah I am fine I am just a little sick." I said before coughing again.

"Come on let's go get you some medicine." Matthew said before we left the store after buying our things. We stopped, and bought some medicine for me to use, and went home.

After helping Matthew put away the stuff I flopped on the bed he let me use, and started to roll on it. 'Maybe I could head back to my old home, and get some of my stuff. Even if it's a little burnt.' I thought to myself before falling asleep on the fluffy bed.

-11:23 pm-

I woke up on my bed, and looked at the time. It was late, and I realized that there was a blanket on me. 'Matthew must have put it on me.' I thought before throwing it off, and walking out of the room. The house was quiet, and no one was up. I walked down stairs quietly, and walked to the front door. Stealing Matthew's keys, I stepped outside. I remember how to drive, and everything else. I hopped into Matthew's car, and pulled it out of the driveway, and headed out of the neighborhood. I felt a little bad that I was stealing his car but I was just borrowing it, and I was going to come back before he would find out.

I made it to the forest where my home was, and stepped out of the car, and walked into the dark forest. I was pretty late, and I was sure that I could get my stuff, and return before 2:00. After about 10 minutes of walking I came across my house. It looked the same but was over grown a little, and some of it rotted. Heading into the house I looked around, and sighed. I always missed my home, and I wish it didn't have to burn. I walked around the ruins of my home, and collected my things: My old phone, a charger, and a couple of my favorite books. I said bye to my corpse family, and got back into Matthew's car, and headed back to his house.

When I arrived at Matthew's house it was 1:53am, and I turned off his car, and sneaked back inside, and flopped on my bed.

Bright light coming through the windows in my room blinded me, and made me wake up. I yawned, and sniffed the air, and smelled a yummy smell that I've haven't smelt in a really long time: pancakes. I smiled, and flew from my bed, and landed on the floor. I smiled, and looked at the blanket draped over my shoulders, and placed them over each other, and took a hair clip, and clipped them together. "I am a super hero!" I cheered, standing up really fast, and throwing my fist into the air. "Let's go get some pancakes! ~" I said to myself, and rushed out of my room, and slid to a stop in the kitchen.

"_-_... You sound like my brother…" Matthew said frowning.

"Huh? How is that?" I asked unclipping the blanket, and letting it fall.

"H-he… He's obsessed with super heroes…" He said, and I looked around.

"Oh?" I questioned, and looked at the table.

"I-I finished breakfast…~"

"I noticed! ~" I said, and sat down at the table real quick, while scooping up the blanket. Matthew sweat dropped as he walked over to the table, and sat down.

((OK I really don't know what to do right now…. ;n; I NEED help if you want me to continue. I swear. IF YOU JUST SAY "Please continue J" I AM NOT GOING TO!))