A/N: I did keep to my writing once a day! However, I got lazy and didn't upload to any archives... whoops. So, yeah, have a small blast of small ficlets written for a sentence starter ask game on tumblr!
Enjoy :)
"Hm?" Andy turns his head with a clumsy twist, the sleep in his eyes apparent when April glances at him.
"I swear I heard something upstairs," she says. "Dude, this house really is haunted!"
The new house could be, but Andy didn't really care so much about that. Seeing April burst into a grin was fantastic though and, although previously lethargic, she grabs his hand to drag him off of the couch towards the noise.
Sadly, when they went upstairs there wasn't a spooky poltergeist playing with curtains or smashing closet doors closed. Instead, there was a strange, wooden rocking horse careening backward and then thumping its nose into the corner of a wall.
April heaved a sigh. "That's lame," she groans and just before she turns the horse falls to a complete, dead stop.
Andy's grin drops, met with wide eyes and a wider smile by April.