Dave: Pester John

-turntechGodhead began pestering ectoBiologist-

EB: who is this? Are you a troll?

TG: not really a troll but defiantly not human.

EB: _ who is this?

TG: Dave

EB: DAVE :D

TG: yes I am the Dave.

EB: how are we communicating?

TG: Pesterchum.

EB: yes I know but how?

TG: the I shades are water proof.

EB: makes sense.

EB: oh tomorrow come and meet me at the shore! I made you something!

TG: seems chill se ya there

-ectoBiologist ceased pestering turntechGodhead-

John: Make food

You rush down stairs to make Dave a cake. Not with cake mix but from scratch. NEVER FROM MIX. After you mix the ingredients you dump them in the pan and bake them in the oven. You frost it as soon as the cake is cooled off. "Hey Dad!" "Yes son?" "Can you give me a ride to the ocean?" "Sure." "Thanks!" You set the cake in a box and get into the car. Your Dad gets in the driver seat and you set off for the beach. When you arrive Dave is taking a nap on the wet sand. You lightly shake him and he immediately wakes up. His eyes snap open and you see the startling red irises that he hides under his shades. "Oh shit!" He quickly puts his shades back on. "No you shouldn't have put them back on! Your eyes are beautiful!" You reach up and pull his shades off of his face and stare into his ruby red eyes. You break away for a second and hand him the box with the cake. He opens the box hastily and immediately starts munching down the cake. He looks up for a brief second and smiles. A real smile too. After he wipes the bright red frosting from his face he dives back in. "Whoa slow down Dave! You'll get sick!" He looks up from his cake with a confused look. "You can get sick from this shit?" "Yea only if you eat too much though." He looks at you funny then continues eating. After he finishes the cake you gather the box, plates, and forks. "So how's it like at home?" Dave perks up at the mention of his home. "Why don't you come along and find out?" You can hear the smirk in his voice. "Can I actually come over?" "Go drop off the plates with your Dad then come back here." You quickly gather the items and run towards your Dads car. "Hey Dad can I stay with Dave for a little?" He gives you a questioning glance. "Sure son?" "Here take these and go home. Pick me up on Friday." He reluctantly takes the plates and revs up the engine. "See you Friday Son." You walk back over to Dave. "I'll have to be home by Friday!" "Okay then before we take off there is something I need to do." Dave puts his hands on your shoulders and pulls you into a kiss. "D-dave?!" He pulls you into the water and suddenly realize that you can breathe. "Holy shit Dave!"

WoHO! I made another! should I even continue? I don't know anymore. WHAT IS LIFE?! ~Thief of Space~