Dib. Earth.
Morning One.
Dib woke with a pounding migraine, echoes of a scream resounding in his mind. His sister was there, nudging his side with her foot.
"Wake up." She grumped. "I'm not hurting you so shut up. Why do you have to fall asleep on the kitchen floor anyway? You're in my way."
Dib blinked at her.
"Kitchen floor? What am I doing here?" He muttered, his pain hazed thoughts struggled to make sense of the situation.
"Don't ask me." Gaz growled. "I'm not the one lying in my way."
With that, she kicked him a few more times, slightly harder this time, until he moved enough for her to open the cupboard he had been lying in front of. She opened the cupboard and pulled out his Count Cocofang cereal box.
Through a haze of pain Dib watched as Gaz took his cereal and emptied the entire box into a large bowl. His headache made even thinking unbearable. It wasn't until after she had poured the milk and taken the first bite that he came to his senses enough to realize what she had just done.
"Gaz," he started to protest, cringing at the sound of his own 'loud' voice. "That's my cereal. I bought it with my own money."
"Yeah, well, YOU should of thought of that before you ate the last piece of pizza." Her response was almost vicious.
He cringed again at the sound of her voice, then, with amazing effort, struggled to get up off of the floor. His head pounding with even the slightest move he made.
"I need an aspirin." He muttered, flinching at his own words. A wave of nausea washed thru him.
His sister snorted. "Whiner"
With great effort he made his way to the hallway, leaving his sister to devour the last of his cereal, only to find himself stared up the staircase. A frown spread across his face. The aspirin was in the upstairs bathroom medicine cabinet, waiting for him. He knew he needed them, but the stairs seemed like treacherous mountains, and he felt like a puny mouse.
" Note to self." He whispered. "Put aspirin in the downstairs bathroom medicine cabinet."
With a shaky sigh of resolve he started up the seemingly endless trek to the upstairs bathroom.
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Morning One.
Dib woke with a pounding migraine, echoes of a scream resounding in his mind. His sister was there, nudging his side with her foot.
"Wake up." She grumped. "I'm not hurting you so shut up. Why do you have to fall asleep on the kitchen floor anyway? You're in my way."
Dib blinked at her.
"Kitchen floor? What am I doing here?" He muttered, his pain hazed thoughts struggled to make sense of the situation.
"Don't ask me." Gaz growled. "I'm not the one lying in my way."
With that, she kicked him a few more times, slightly harder this time, until he moved enough for her to open the cupboard he had been lying in front of. She opened the cupboard and pulled out his Count Cocofang cereal box.
Through a haze of pain Dib watched as Gaz took his cereal and emptied the entire box into a large bowl. His headache made even thinking unbearable. It wasn't until after she had poured the milk and taken the first bite that he came to his senses enough to realize what she had just done.
"Gaz," he started to protest, cringing at the sound of his own 'loud' voice. "That's my cereal. I bought it with my own money."
"Yeah, well, YOU should of thought of that before you ate the last piece of pizza." Her response was almost vicious.
He cringed again at the sound of her voice, then, with amazing effort, struggled to get up off of the floor. His head pounding with even the slightest move he made.
"I need an aspirin." He muttered, flinching at his own words. A wave of nausea washed thru him.
His sister snorted. "Whiner"
With great effort he made his way to the hallway, leaving his sister to devour the last of his cereal, only to find himself stared up the staircase. A frown spread across his face. The aspirin was in the upstairs bathroom medicine cabinet, waiting for him. He knew he needed them, but the stairs seemed like treacherous mountains, and he felt like a puny mouse.
" Note to self." He whispered. "Put aspirin in the downstairs bathroom medicine cabinet."
With a shaky sigh of resolve he started up the seemingly endless trek to the upstairs bathroom.
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