DISCLAIMER: Hey guys….T.T I wrote so much but then I forgot toooo – I mean a Pokémon snuck into my room and ate my laptop. In order to bring this story to you I had to build a new laptop out of rocks and twigs…and unicorns. Yep. Okay, no I'm lying. The truth is *sniff sniff* I forgot to save it. I could swear I did! The world is against me updating. I had a hard time motivating myself it write it again after that. I'm sorry, forgive me. I'm trash. No! I'm worse the trash! Just lay me out by the curb on garbage day. Okay, and I'm over it. Again I apologize. Happy summer!
Morning light slipped through the cracks in the wood, turning the dusty room gold.
"Ayyyyyyyyk!" Mercys frill voice pierced through the silence.
"Ahhhh – Owwww ow ow!" Faith yelled, trying to jump up. Her screams turned to curses as she clawed Tamaki's arms off her. He had fell asleep holding her tightly in her arms like a child would do with a pillow, or in Tamaki's case, a teddy bear.
"Tamaki you freak! Let go!" Faith said, trying desperately to escape his death grip.
"Good kitty. Go to sleep like the prrrrrrretty kitty you are." Tamaki mumbled in his sleep, holding her even tighter.
"Mercy, help me!...Ah, Mercy?" Faith asked as she tried to get a good look at her tomato red friend. "Mercy? Are you okay?" Faith asked wearily, still trying to squirm her way away from Tamaki.
"I-I'm fine!" Mercy stuttered back; her face growing redder by the second.
"Like you have a right to complain! You're the one who was using my butt as a pillow!" Hikaru argued.
"S-shut up! Those weren't exactly the cushions I wanted to use as my pillow!" Mercy grumbled, mortified.
"Hikaru, I'm sorry Mercy used you as a pillow, but I am not Tamaki's teddy bear either! Help! Anyone?" Faith struggled.
"Umm…Hello?" Called a voice.
"Kaoru? Is that you?" Hikaru asked, looking around. "Where are you?"
"I-I'm not sure. It's really dark and dusty here though. Wait..I see light! Hold on. Maybe I can get to it if I just-"
"….Um, Kaoru?" Hikaru asked staring down.
"Hikaru? Where are you?" Kaoru asked. He turned around to see his brother hovering above him.
"Kaoru?" Hikaru asked.
"Yes?"
"What are you doing under the bed?" Hikaru asked blankly. Kaoru looked around, examining his surroundings intensely.
"I am not sure." He replied. He pulled himself out and hopped on the bed.
"How did you, ummm, get under the bed in the first place?" Mercy asked awkwardly.
"I really don't know." Kaoru replied with a shrug of his shoulders.
"Wow. It must have been dust under there. You look like a human dust bunny." Faith pointed out, popping up behind him.
"Faith? How did you get out of Tamaki's death grip?" Hikaru asked half-heartedly.
"I find the punching him a few times in the head helped." Faith shrugged. Everyone looked at Tamaki who was rolled up tightly in a carpet and tossed in a corner. They averted their gazes back to Faith with questioning eyes.
"Why is he rolled up like an egg roll?" The twins asked.
"What I want to know is where you got that carpet." Mercy asked questionably.
"It was just to make sure that he kept his hands to himself." Faith replied smugly.
"No seriously. When did we get that carpet?" Mercy pressed on, but Faith didn't budge.
"Anyway, I am now officially resigning myself from being a teddy bear….or a cat." Faith said proudly.
"That's fine because the next animal we were thinking of making you dress up as, is a turkey." Hikaru stated.
"Or a hamster." Kaoru added.
"H-how the heck did you come up with that!" Faith argued.
"Am I the only one curious about the carpet!" Mercy intruded.
"Forget about the carpet!" Faith huffed back.
"But…it's a good carpet." Mercy mumbled to herself.
"Moving on from that, what time is it?" Hikaru asked, rubbing his eyes.
"I don't know." Faith replied.
"Don't you have a clock or somet-"
"No. We're poor, remember." Faith stated mockingly.
"Ya, but no one is that poor." Hikaru snorted.
"Well then! Are you trying to suggest that we are abnormally poor?"
"No, I don't need to. That much is obvious by one glance of your house."
"Well I have nothing to say to that but-"
"MY CAT GOT LOOSE!" Tamaki yelled in his sleep.
"Okay, that's it! Someone get me the duck tape!" Mercy yelled.
"We don't have any, but I can go find a hit-man." Faith suggested.
"As compelling as that sounds, I don't think it's a good idea to kill a rich person." Mercy mumbled.
"Speaking of rich people, I think we should head back to our home." Hikaru sighed as he got up.
"Wait, but Hikaru. We can't leave them here! It's a broken mess!" Kaoru argued.
"We will be fine. Go on and get our rich little butts out of here." Mercy muttered tiredly. Just as she said that, a piece of the ceiling fell off and crashed a few inches from Faith.
"EEEEP!" Faith squealed. "I just died! Did you see me almost just die?" She squeaked, hopping onto one foot, then the other.
"See? I told you we would be fine." Mercy said, half-smugly.
"Well it's not like we can bring them with us, we have moms fashion showcase to go to and they most defiantly wouldn't fit in there." Hikaru breathed. "Well maybe we could bring Faith; mom does like cats." He smiled like he was actually considering it.
"I'm not even dressed as a cat anymore! Come ON!" Faith said exaggeratingly.
"Well if we can't take them with us, Tamaki will just have to watch them until we find a place for them." Kaoru suggested.
"Hold it right there! You would have to tie me up or drag my dead body there!" Mercy complained.
"That can be arranged. Unlike you, we actually have duck tape…and a hit-man." Hikaru smiled.
AUTHORS NOTE: I realize that this chapter wasn't really about much, since I was just tying up some loose ends. Again I have to say that I am sorry. It's not that I would give up on this story; it's just that I find it difficult to get myself motivated. Will try to do better…That is if anyone even reads this thing anymore.