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The sun finally rose on Sunday, when two males and two males-turned-females would finally go to the movies together. Gillian woke up. Something was different. She cracked one eye open. Nothing was above her, threatening her with a bloody ax and Matthew's head on a spike. She let out a sigh, then realized something; her "excessive weight" was gone. She was male again! Gilbert let out a whoop and started dancing.
"Quoi?" Matthew asked. He tended to speak French when he was still extremely tired. "Jesuistres fatigué..." he mumbled and fell back asleep. Gilbert rushed over to the phone and called Francisca.
"Quoi...Gilbert, monamis-"
"I'm a guy now!" Gilbert yelled, the joy evident in his voice. Matthew shot up in his bed.
"Gilbert! It's 6 A.M! Maple!" Matthew yelled as loud as he could, which was a loud whisper.
"Yes Gilbert, please listen to Matthieu, and tetoi." Francis said muffling a yawn. "I'm male also, but I'm not calling Toni at an ungodly hour." Gilbert visibly drooped, the brightened back up. "Auf wiedersehen Francis!" he said and hung up.
He walked over to Matthew, who had his head buried in the pillow.
"You're not gonna let me sleep, are you?" Matthew said, sensing Gilbert's presence.
"Nope!"
Matthew sighed and rolled over, shooting a glare in Gilbert's direction. There were ghosts of bags under his eyes, but which student didn't have them? The only student that made them problematic was Lovino as Kiku said his bags made his eyes look like "Ryuuzaki's."
Whoever the hell he was.
They got up and made breakfast, as neither of them were going back to sleep.
All of the Bad Touch Trio had finally returned to their original gender, thank the heavens. Matthew, Gilbert, Alfred, and Arthur met up in front of the school. It was about 4 P.M, and a light breeze was blowing through their hair. They waited at the bus stop in silence, the tension between thick enough to dull a guillotine blade. They boarded the bus, and Alfred and Gilbert put on their headphones, listening to music.
"So um, what do you think we're watching?" Matthew said, in an attempt to break the silence. Well, at least their silence, as everyone else on the bus was talking.
"I don't know," Arthur said. ",but it's most likely a horror movie, and Alfred will end up crawling into my bed in the middle of the night, claiming he saw Slender man or some other mythical creature."
"But you like that, don't you?"Matthew said before he could cover his mouth.
"EH?!" Arthur responded, blushing a blood red.
"It's obvious that you hold feelings for him." Matthew said matter-of-factly.
Arthur turned his head away to hide his blush. "I have no bloody idea about what you're talking about!"
Matthew raised an eyebrow in disbelief. Alfred, oblivious to the current conversation, paused his music and took off his headphones. "The next stop is ours." he said, nudging Gilbert in the ribs. He had dozed off accidentally. His eyes flew open.
"Yellow chicks!" He yelled, attracting some stares.
"This is our stop." Matthew said.
"Oh. Danke, birdie."
The cinema was two blocks away. Gilbert started complaining about the distance and the wind and the temperature.
"Gilbert, please shut up. You're doing this for me, remember?" Matthew said.
Gilbert blushed redder than his eyes, and shut his mouth. Arthur and Alfred both wore identical smirks. They arrived at the cinema, and they let Gilbert pick the movie. What a mistake. He picked "Miku Loves You", which was a movie about a turquoise-haired girl who, in the morning was sweeter than sugar, but at night, darker than a shadow, and the only thing you'd see of her was her blood stained hands and knife.
Alfred walked out of there, shivering as if he was stuck in only a bathing suit in Antarctica, and Gilbert laughed as if he wasn't scared.
"Did you see the way she killed him with just an engagement ring? Kesesesese~!" he exclaimed.
Alfred whimpered and wrapped his arms tightly around him. Matthew noticed his discomfort and left Gilbert's side to put his arm around his twin's shoulder. "Gilbert, be quiet. You're scaring Alfred."
"Kesesesese~! But Birdie, he was already scared before I opened my awesome mouth!"
"If you don't shut up, I will beat you mercilessly with my hockey stick when we get home."
Alfred stopped shaking enough to let out a laugh and say: "I think you should shut up."
And so, everyone was quiet durning the trip home, as Matthew wielded a meaner hockey stick than Elizaveta's pan.
*les facepalm*Weird end is weird xP
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