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{Sid's p.o.v}

My head felt like a flat screen TV as I lifted my head. I cringed as I hit my head on the table that I had somehow gotten under. There was a snicker to my right. My head throbbed from the pain as I looked towards where the snicker came from.

Tobey was trying to keep a smile from my face. Sango, Kagome, Shippo, and Sue were crowded behind him. Sue's face was red from trying not to laugh.

"Were you guys watching me sleep?" I really hoped that I was still asleep.

"No---" Tobey said "I love you Rosalyn."

"Oh Sid! I love you too!" Kagome said, doing a bad impression of Rose's voice.

Oh my god. They heard everything. Hopefully they wern't awake for the banana part. If they did I would die.

"Um... what was with that part when you kept on sayin I can't peel you know mister banana, there's an apple that needs to be eaten?" Shippo asked.

Oh god. Oh god! How long have they been awake?! Suddenly an odor that smelt like burnt rotten eggs came floating in the room. I almost curled over and started hurling. "Tobey. Did you was your socks after you got back from school?" I coughed.

Tobey was in the same state but he still managed to nod. Then what was that smell? Kagome was starting to turn green. We stumbled out of the room to the kitchen. It was twice as bad there. Mr. Wu was standing over a pan with something black and yellow in it. It sorta resembled a bumblebee, except instead of black stripes, it had black spots.

"Mr. Wu? What're you cooking?" Sango asked. She had both her hands over her mouth. Her face was so red, I could almost see the blue veins in her pink lips.

"An omlet." Mr. Wu seemed pleased with himself. "With tree fungus and four year old mushroom." His smile grew wider at the thought of how "good" his omlet will taste. His face was bright red from the excitement.

"Um, where's Rosalyn?" Kaggs asked.

"Oh, she was in here about a half hour ago. She went running out and went for a walk."

Can't really say I blamed her. I really wish I had the guts to run out of here. My stomach did a flip as a new course of the smell drifted to my unlucky nose.

My phone rang. 'saved by the ring.' I ran out of the room, everyone {beside's } close behind. I opened the yellow cell phone. It was Rosalyn who had called.

But it wasn't Rosalyn who was speaking. "We have the girl." a familiar voice said. My stomach did a flip.

"What do you want?"