Chapter Four

4. Poison in your sleep

Disclaimer: Don't own Drake & Josh.

Drake: Obviously! I would never be afraid of a girl!

Josh: Actually... you're forgetting midnightwriter1898

Drake: Oh yeah...


Later on that evening Drake was still in a panic mode. He knew Josh hadn't taken the bite from his corndog, so the only other possibility was that that person had done it. And now it was really freaking him out.

Later on that evening Drake was still in a panic mode. He knew Josh hadn't taken the bite from his corndog, so the only other possibility was that person had done it. And now it was really freaking him out.

"Oh, who is it, who is it, who is it? Why is she so mad at me? And why is she stalking me?" Drake muttered to himself. He couldn't even leave his own house because of the fact he was afraid of what she would do to him.

Drake paced from one side of his room to the other.

"Drake, you gotta stop that." Josh came in to the room.

"I know. But I can't get over what happened today."

"That thing at the mall? Don't worry about it. It was probably just some kid running by."

"But I have this really weird feeling that it's the person who sent me that package and gave me those notes."

"It could be." Josh said thoughtfully.

"It is!" Drake shivered. "And she is stalking me!"

"Stalking you? Really funny, Drake. She's not stalking you!" Josh laughed.

"I'm not kidding! She's stalking me! Everywhere I go she's watching me. She's tampering with my car, sending me scary notes, and taking bites from my corndogs! Next, she'll come in when I'm sleeping and kill me!" Drake yelled.

"Drake! Drake, snap out of it!" Josh said, shaking Drake.

"Whoa, thanks Josh." Drake said, trying to calm himself.

"No problem."


Drake was sleeping soundly that night, cuddled up in bed with his pillows. At about midnight, though, he started tossing and turning. Suddenly a voice floated to him in his sleep.

"Drake! Drake! I know where you live! You won't stay away from me for long!" The voice said.

"What –" Drake jumped up and the voice stopped. "Who said that?"

No one responded.

"Drake? What are you doing awake at midnight?" Josh's sleepy voice drifted to Drake.

"Oh, just had a dream." Drake said, rolling over and falling back asleep.


Yeah, yeah, I know it's really, really, really short, but I promise the next chapter will be longer! Sorry again!