Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 170595 times)

In a light sleep, his mumbling wakes me up, "What?" I ask extremely soft.

"I'm hungry, get off so I can stuff my face."

"That's attractive..." I say sarcastically, slowly sliding off of him.

"I know, right?" I say as I get out of bed and exit the room. I find the kitchen area and look through what we have. "I could try making something for everyone to apologize for being such a butt, but that would most likely get me nowhere.." I say to myself. In the end I just settle on eggs. I begin cooking lame scrambled eggs as I sing to myself.

"Okay, no one is trying to kill each other or kill themselves... good so far..." I think, smiling.

I eat some of the eggs.
"Not bad."

"I know, right?" I say sarcastically as I leave the pan of eggs on the stove and take two plates and forks into Alex's room. "Eggs, begin stuffing your face."

I sit up and take a bite, "Oh, they're jut absolutely terrible!" I say taking another.

"Oh come on, likes them, and I'm not THAT bad at making eggs!" I say before I begin eating.

"I was kidding, masterchef."

"Really? I didn't notice after you continued eating!" I say with a mouth full of eggs.

I stick my tongue out at him and continue eating.

"I'm so offended!" I say, voice drenched in sarcasm. I finish my eggs and wait for Alex to finish her's.

I eat every last bit of it and stand up, taking his plate. "I'll take care of these." I say, walking out of the room.