A/N: Three chapters in two days! Sweet! I actually wrote out chapter seven a while ago and TOTALLY forgot to post it. Sometimes I'm an idiot! X) I don't own MI, but I do own my OCs! ON WITH THE STORY!
Renny's P.O.V.
"Hm. Maybe it says I have to add frogs' legs…" I mumbled, "No, frogs' nose? No…" I growled and threw the book I had on my stand behind me.
"Careful!" Randall warned me. I turned and saw Randall standing behind me with two coffee cups in hand.
"Sorry," I apologized, "It's just that I can't read the writing in the book." I went over to the door, grabbed the book, turned to the page with the potion on it, and handed him the book. He gave me one of the coffee cups (I had been up for seventy-two hours, and I was tired) and looked over the book.
"Do you have a pen?" Randall asked. I handed him a pencil as I sipped my coffee. After a minute or two of thinking, he began to write in my book. He handed it back with a smile on his face. I read what he wrote, "Dogs' Spit". It fit the lines of the letters perfectly.
"Wow. That was…well, great!" I gave him a side hug, quickly let go of him, and walked over to my shelf of potion ingredients. I shuffled through some bottles and boxes, and grabbed the dog saliva bottle. I walked back over to my black cauldron and asked myself, "How much does the book say?"
Randall got closer to me and read off the page, "Three drops of dog saliva per person."
"I can see this," I took a step away from Randall, blushing slightly, and he asked me a question.
"How long would you have until you turn back into your normal self?"
"A few hours," I informed, "Now can you please go? I h-have to…to…sleep..." I let out a yawn, and asked, "Why am I so, so tired?"
"Sorry Renny," Randall sighed. I looked at him, and saw he was holding one of my sleeping potions. "It was for the best. You were up for three days straight." Then I fell forward, onto Randall, and took him down with me onto the floor.
Randall's P.O.V. (A/N: I hope I don't fook this up.)
Renny had collapsed on me. She was bigger than me when she stood, but I was longer from the tip of my fronds to my tail. "Renny?" No response. Yeah, she was out cold. At least she would be able to catch up on her sleep.
The worst part was, I couldn't get her off of me. She had her arms tightly wrapped around my body and arms, and her head on my chest. I was stuck as she snoozed away. Maybe I did put too much sleeping potion in that coffee.
"Renny!" I heard knocking on the front door. Fang. If she finds us like this…oh no. "Ren, I'm opening the door!" Double oh no. "Ren, where are you? Randall, you here?"
"Yes," I called back.
"Is Renny with you?"
"Yes," I whimpered. The door opened and I saw Fang with her mouth wide open.
Fang's shocked expression turned into one of anger. "I want the meaning of this. Now."
"I didn't mean it, I swear!" I defended quickly, "I gave her some sleeping potion and knocked her out. She was missing her sleep, and I just wanted her to catch up on it! I promise!"
"Sure…" Fang helped pick Renny off of me, and then we carried Renny to her bed.
After a while, Fang and I were sitting on the couch, watching Fang's favorite show. "She was seriously up for three days? Jeez. Sometimes Renny just freaks me out."
"You freak her out more," I shook my head, "With all your threats and such."
Fang let out a smile and nodded. "Yeah, but Renny's a great monster. When little monsters stop her on the street to ask for her autograph, she happily signs it for them. When one of her friends or family gets sick, she'll come over and make 'em some of her amazing soup. Even when I threaten Renny, I know she'll always be at my side, trying to do anything to help."
Fang let out a small sigh, "Sometimes I think Renny's too good a person to be real. Like…well, Patrick!" She was talking about the main character of her show. "He's sweet, helpful, and handsome."
I shook my head as Fang drooled over Patrick.
*Time Skip!*
Fang's P.O.V.
After a few hours, Randall had fallen asleep, and Renny woke back up. She was talking on the phone with Sulley. "I know! I'm sorry! I was trying to-! But-! Yes, Mr. Sullivan." Renny sighed, and put the phone down.
"What's up?" I asked.
"I have to do overtime," Renny rubbed her temples, "Twenty-four hours of it! I'm going to die by Saturday."
"That's what's you get for staying at home for three days straight and not calling in sick!" She threw me an angry look. "Sorry."
"Whatever," Renny shook her head, "I don't care."
I walked to the front door, opened it, and walked out of her apartment. "Well come on!" I called to her, "We have to get to work!"
"Coming Fang!"
Renny's P.O.V.
Before following Fang out the door, I went over to Randall, and lightly kissed his cheek. "Sweet dreams," I mumbled to him, rushing out of my apartment.
A/N: Me: *Mumbling like a crazy person while stroking a cat*
Renny: You're going absolutely mad.
Me: All the best people are mad.
Renny: You bug me.
Me: Good.
Renny: Just review!