A/N: Another short chapter about our two little girls. Hope you like it :)
"Quinn! Hurry up! I'm getting scared!" Little Rachel yelled as she waited for her friend in her attic.
"That's the idea!" Quinn shouted back climbing up the wooden stair that lead to the upper room.
The two girls were having a sleepover and since Rachel's dads didn't want them to watch a scary movie, they've decided to sleep in the medium size attic of the brunette's house.
"I don't think this is a good idea anymore…" Rachel hesitated. "What if a monster appears and tries to eat us? WHAT IF THE MONSTER EATS US?" The seven-year-old totally freaked out.
"That's not going to happen." Quinn tried to calm her friend down. "Super Barbra will protect us." She took out from her small pink bag a short red cape that had a big "B" embroidered with golden spangles. Then, the blonde girl grabbed the bunny in her arms and attached the cloth to the white animal. "See? Nothing can hurt you with Super Barbra around!" She grinned to her friend whose smile begun to return.
"Or Super Quinn" Rachel leaned and placed a quick peck on Quinn's cheek. Both girls flushed hard and neither of them spoke until Barbra –or Super Barbra- searched for the candies in the blonde's handbag and attempted to eat them. "Super Barbra! Don't do that! You can't steal someone else's food!" The pet's owner scolded her.
"It's okay; I brought some for her too. They're taste like apple." Quinn gave the candies she had bought just for her to Barbra and petted the bunny's ears.
The girls prepared everything they needed for the night and with a bowl of popcorn and candies they got inside of their sleeping bags.
Conversations about school, movies and toys filled the room and after around an hour and half of light chatting Rachel yawned.
"I think Super Rachel wants to sleep." Quinn teased.
"Nope, I'm fine, and I'm a big girl so…" Another yawn. "… I won't go to bed until eleven at least." The short brunette crossed her arms over her chest in disagreement.
"If you say so…" Quinn shrugged and ate a few more popcorns. Suddenly, she saw a shadow appearing and disappearing between two towers of boxes. "Rachel…" She pulled from her friend's pajamas. "Did you see that?" She whispered.
"What?" Rachel asked in a normal voice volume, what made her being shushed by Quinn.
A strange noise was heard by both girls this time. The blonde leaned closer to the brunette and murmured into her ear. "I think there's a phantom here." Two small hands met and squeezed each other.
A new noise resonated and Quinn had to place her free hand over Rachel's mouth to stop her from screaming.
"We gotta call my dads." The young singer said.
"No!" Quinn stopped her again, but this time from getting up the floor. "What if the phantom closes the door and we can't come up here again?"
"Then let's shout really loud and they'll come up here." Rachel proposed.
"We can't do that." The blonde said determinately. "The phantom might get angry with us."
"Then what do we do?" The seven-year-old looked at her friend with desperation.
"Just stay calm and-" One of the boxes was moved and both girls cried.
They grabbed each other's hand tightly and hid themselves behind the sleeping bags.
A blurry shape was seen by their eyes and just a second before they completely freaked out, the shadow turned into a clear vision.
"I'm gonna kill your bunny." Quinn stated as she saw Barbra coming out the dark.
"I think her superpower is to turn into a phantom." Rachel laughed relieved.
"Yeah, she'd better never use it again." Quinn sighed heavily. "Let's sleep. I'm tired after catching the meanest ghost in the world." She said looking to the little white animal.
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