Chapter twenty-eight: A Dose of Sleeping Powder

"What next?" Barry asked nervously, peering into the next room, it looked clear - but they knew better than to think that...

"There's nothing there..." Andrew said, but still didn't step out into the room.

"Well, bags not stepping out first!" Barry said, his thumb flying up to his forehead.

Andrew looked at him,

"That's so imma-"

"Bags not!" Mione interrupted.

"I'll go first!" Andy offered, "I'm probably the less needed one among us..."

"Andy that's not true..." Mione began.

"Shh! Just let her go first!" Barry said.

"Nice..." Andrew said glaring at him.

"Hey it's no problem, Drew..." Andy stepped out into the room, immediately she dropped to the ground.

"Holy crap! It killed her!" Andrew yelled, without thinking he ran into the room and rolled her over onto her back, "Wait, no she's breathing..."

"She is? Oh good!" Barry said happily.

"What's wrong with her is she unconcious?" Mione asked stepping into the room too, since nothing had happened to Andrew.
"She's...sleeping!" Andrew said looking at her face closely.

"What?" Barry cried, "Yea...typical, 'We could get killed any moment now...let's take a nap!'"

"Oh my god!" Mione exclaimed.

"What?"

"Andy's under a sleeping spell!" she continued to exclaim.

Andrew looked at her,

"May I quote: 'No shit Sherlock, go tell Watson!'"

"Yea, but it's one of those whats-a-me-call-it! Umm-"

"Thanks for that Mione, really cleared it all up for me!"

Mione glared at Andrew,

"If you'll let me finish...Ummm...I can't remember, but what it does is, the first person to enter a forbidden room each hour get a dose of this sleep power! Of course the powder can be avoided if you know the counter curse."

"Wow...friendly!" Andrew frowned trying to prop Andy's head up.

"Drew, what are you doing!"

"What does it bloody look like? I'm trying to do what all good boyfriends do...prop their girlfriends head up when she gets a dose of evil sleeping powder! Duh!" Andrew said, continuing with the proping upperering.

"Yea...Like that happens everyday!" Barry said rolling his eyes.

"You'd be surprised..."

"Of course I would..."

"Shut up! This arguement is pointless, guys! So get your asses into gear and we shall proceed to the next room!"

Barry and Andrew exchanged looks,

"Bossy..." they muttered.

They stood up and began to follow Mione,

"Sorry, Am! We'll be back later! - If we're not dead and all..."

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