Sorry, major hiatus! I hate those. They're evil! And quite possibly, trying to take over the world. The FANDOM world.
I watch as Nicole stands in front of all of us. Her hands are clasped together, and she's explaining something. But I don't really hear her. I'm too busy noticing how perfect she looks.
All of us are sitting on the couch, but she's still standing in front of us.
Suddenly, the doorbell rings. Confusion sets in on her face.
"Who's that?" Sho asks, as confused as we all were. "Were you expecting anyone else?"
Nicky shook her head. "No. We're all here."
Suddenly, Covey gasps. All heads jerk towards him. "That means... they must be us. Future US."
Nicole nods her head in agreement, then mouths to me, "Don't let Covey have any more sugar."
I nod. I understand perfectly.
"Well," Nicole says, walking over to the door. "I guess we'll just have to see who it is."
She slowly pulls the door open, then gasps at what she sees.
This sets Covey off in another gasp. "I told you. It's us. Future US."
We all face-palm.
"Nicole, who is it really?" calls out Marche, looking a bit worried.
She was suddenly laughing. "Covey was wrong. They're not our future! They're our past!"
We all were on our feet at once, Nicole's laughter echoing through the world.
TO BE CONTINUED
The next chapter's soon to come.