I'm late, I know, I'm sorry.

Petra's room is the polar opposite to Levi's. His was functional; all the different sections marked off clearly with minimal furniture but it flowed together smoothly. The dark furniture made his room feel smaller than what it actually was.

Petra's room, on the other hand, was a complete mess. No, I don't mean underwear on the floor or clothes spilling out of the cupboard or even disorderliness. I mean mismatching pieces of furniture, all white, filling the room. There is a bed that doubled as a couch, for it was pressed up against the wall and had silver, iron cast railings at both ends. There is also a table with multi-coloured chairs and a hardwood bookshelf that stood in the middle of the room. The open side of the bookshelf faced mismatching couches and the entire room was lit by lamps of all shapes and sizes.

"Why do you have a bookshelf in the middle of you- oh," I mutter in surprise.

Petra giggles and plops down on her bed/couch, shoving pillows against the wall.

The back of the bookshelf doubles as a wall, because there is a flat screen TV mounted there. She must have drawn a remote from somewhere because the screen quickly bursts into light. I climb on to the bed and sit a respectable distance from her as we channel surf.

"- cloudy with an eighty percent chance of rain with gale force winds coming in from the east-"

"Oh, I hope it doesn't rain,"

"Why? We need the water,"

"No, it's not that I don't want it not to rain. It's just that Levi hates flying with wet wings. Most of us have water proof wings to some degree, but not Levi. His feathers stick together and make flying, or even turning, that much harder,"

"Well then, for Levi's sake, I also hope it doesn't rain,"

Petra flips through a few more channels, until she comes across the opening credits for an American movie. "Is this okay? I've wanted to watch this for a while now, I've read all the books, you see,"

"It's TV, so it's fine with me,"

The movie starts off with a pretty brunette girl rocking back and forth, saying her name and age and listing things about herself. She must have been through some serious shit if she needs to remind herself who she is…

It looks like most of the movie takes place underground, in some sort of bunker that can withstand an all-night air-raid. The girl is impressive with a bow though. It's unfortunate that I'm bored just past half-way through the movie.

It's not that I don't like it: it's just that I don't understand what's happening. And when the girl starts freaking out over white roses, I know that it's over for me. So instead I watch Petra. I watch as she clenches her hand over her heart at some parts, how she mumbles along to the words of a disturbing song and finally as she cries when a tortured looking male tries to strangle the protagonist.

I leave Petra to her little break down, wishing her a good night. I head back to Levi's room, the walk fairly uneventful until I realised that it is not only raining outside, but pouring. I rush over to the closest window, watching as the water comes down like a waterfall.

I sigh and continue on my walk. When I enter the room, it's strange to find it empty. I have become accustomed to Levi's presence, to be here without him is like entering alien terrain. "Guess there is nothing for it," I hum.

I go shower, simply so that I can be clean, and put the cream on my bruises and face. I lie down on the couch because it feels awkward trying to lie on Levi's bed without him there. And if he gets back and he's still mad at me about this afternoon, then it will hurt more when he kicks me out of his bed. He can't kick me out of his bed if I'm not there in the first place, right?

I curl up on the couch and fall asleep instantly.

A/N
Can you guess the movie? ;D
And I do actually like the movie, the books are better, but I like the movie.