Unexpected Oasis

Greg and Sara wake up in an unfamiliar situation. Sandle. Sara is calmer in this chapter, but hey, you'd be a bit freaked out too if you woke up married to your best friend in another state…Went back and edited spelling mistakes

Chapter 3:

Greg sat in a chair in front of the entertainment system tapping away at the buttons on a Game Cube controller while Sara was taking a shower. "Come on, Come on…"

"Well…" Sara laughed, walking into the room a moment later. "Don't stress yourself out over our current situation."

His eyes were glued to the screen. "Can't talk now. Must find dark gems…"

"Say what now?" she said, stopping mid-step in her walk to the balcony to turn to face him. "What on earth are you doing anyways?"

"Fighting Ineptune…" he replied, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "Why?"

She was standing beside him now. "Have you been alert at all since waking up?"

"…" His attention was still on the game. "Sorry, what?" he asked.

"I'll take that as a 'no'." she sighed.

"Yes! Another realm conquered! Go, Spyro!" Greg yelled, throwing his arms in the air before resuming his button mashing.

"How old are you again?"

He looked up. "Thirty, why?"

She let out a mock sigh of relief. "You act like a twelve year old."

"Nyah!" he replied, sticking his tongue out at her. "And I could beat any twelve year old at this game, too."

"You don't seem overly concerned by the fact that we got married." she stated, crossing her arms over her chest.

He bit his lip in thought. "I can think of worse things."

"Oh, really?" she scoffed. "Name five."

"Let's see. One: Winning the lottery. Two: Paying off a new car. Three: Winning a copy of every Spyro game ever made. Four: Beating Nick at Metal Gear Solid. Five: Falling into bed after a triple shift." He paused his game and listed them off on his hand.

She rolled her eyes, falling back into another of the chairs. "What are you trying to do anyways?" she asked, watching him complete a series of semi-difficut moves and land on top of a walrus.

"Well, this walrus named Wally is asking me to help him defend the realm… but I just can't bring myself to care."

She laughed at the fact that he'd managed to say that with a completely straight face. "You are not normal."

"I know." He replied. "And, according to you, and I quote: 'That's one of the things I love about you.'." He flashed her a grin before turning to the game. He watched her blush out of the corner of hs eye.

She smiled back at him, walking to the back of the TV to pull the plug on his game. "Sara!" he whined. "I didn't go to Zoe for a save yet!"

"You'll live."

"But Spyro won't!"

"Spyro is none of my concern."

"Fine." He huffed going to his bag and pulling out a DS. "Back-up. Spyro Shadow Legacy.

She laughed, taking it from him and digging through his bag, grabbing anything he could possibly play Spyro on. "You were drunk out of your mind and you still managed to grab game systems?"

"What else would I bring? An SP…? Tch…" he snorted, he never had liked those things. "Hey! What are you doing!" he cried, watching as she placed his precious games in the wall safe, shutting it behind them.

She smiled. "Preventing you from killing what little grey matter you have left." She replied.

Greg rolled his eyes. "You have my undying gratitude." He bowed.

"So… we have an entire week. What do you want to do first. And it better not involve a TV."

"Damn… you foiled my plan." He shrugged. "Ooh! I know!" he smiled, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her out of the room.

Short chapter, I know but its late, I have to get up early and I have to paint my room tomorrow and then I'm going to my friends house so I won't be here for a few days. Spyro is not mine and the idea to have Greg playing it was my brothers. Review!