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A/N: There are too many reviewers this time, so I will skip my usual section of giving comments to those who reviewed and just continue with the story.
Now, on with the fic.
Susie walked down the staircase with bags in her eyes and some marks on her body. As she walked down the staircase and head towards the dining room to have her breakfast, Calvin's mother asked, "Did you sleep well?"
"I slept through an earthquake." Susie answered sarcastically.
"Then I guess I can tell your mother not to worry about you." Calvin's mother said with a small laugh. "But seriously, what happened last night?"
"It's like this" Susie said as she began relating what had happened last night.
Susie's POV on what happened yesterday.
"WHAT!! She'll be sleeping here? This is outrageous!" Calvin bellowed as soon as he heard that I would be sleeping in his room.
"Keep quiet, won't you? It is not like it is the end of the world just because she will be sleeping in your room." His mother reprimanded.
"To me, it is. I'll be laughed by my classmates tomorrow if they ever found out I had slept in the same room as Susie had. Worse of all, I'll lose my title of dictator-for-life in the G.R.O.S.S club" Calvin grumbled.
Fortunately for Calvin, his mother did not hear him. She had left the room and closed the door.
After some more grumbling from him, he finally kept quiet and I managed to get some sleep for a little while.
Half an hour later…
Calvin kept trashing in his room and woke me up from my slumber. He had apparently been 'fighting' with Hobbes for the blanket. It disturbed my sleep. Suddenly, my stomach rumbled.
"Wonder if there's any food left?" I mumbled to myself. The moment those words left my mouth, Calvin stopped 'fighting' with Hobbes and screamed, "WHHAAAATT? THE MONSTER IS STILL NOT SATISFIED WITH EATING SUSIE? HOBBES, WHAT SHALL WE DO?"[1]
An awkward silence followed and, "WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'HER DEATH WAS IN VAIN'??? SUSIE DESERVES TO DIE RIGHT HERE AND NOW!!!"
I have no idea what they are talking about. I ignored them and slowly lift myself out of the mattress.
"Oh no, the monster is slowly approaching us! Hobbes, give me the gun" Calvin commanded.[2]
"Good idea, Hobbes" I heard Calvin say before he started to shoot on my head.
"OWWWW, YEEOOWW, You're dead meat this time, Cal…OWW"
I shielded myself with the blanket, hoping that it'll lessen the pain. Oh, how did I get talked into this?
In the morning,
"Susie, you're still alive?" Calvin asked as soon as he saw me. "What are those marks on your body?"
"Do you need to ask? You know what you did yesterday, right?" I replied curtly.
"What did I do?" He asked with a tinge of clueless ness in his voice.
I almost had to restrain myself from strangling him before I walked out of my room.
"That's the gist of it." I said after I finished my story.
"I see." She said kindly. But I sense a little anger in her voice.
"Oh, the bus is here" I said as I turned around and look out of the window. "Good…" when I saw she wasn't there anymore.
"Guess I'll go there first." I said to myself and walked towards the bus.
End of POV
A/N: Do you remember the numbers that appear in the story those are what Hobbes said to Calvin.
[1] Apparently, the monster does not like female meat because it did not get full while we tigers would. Her Death was in vain.
[2] Calvin, do you see the light brown and peach thing over there? That could be the monster's stomach. If you shoot it, it shouldn't be able to eat you.
Well, Merry Christmas to all the people who had read my story so far. Take this chapter as a Christmas gift to every C&H fan there is on this website. I'll try to get the next chapter up before February, so long.
