Digital Nightmare Chapter 15Leila's POV...As sunlight poured through the window, a signal in the back of my brain told me that I needed to wake up. I moaned sleepily, not wanting to listen as I snuggled my face into my pillow. I had one hand around the back of my pillow, and one on top next to my face. My mind insisted that I awaken, and I heard the sounds of zombies and skeletons dying in the rays of the sun. I pouted and gripped the cover of the pillow tightly; trying to keep my eyes shut as I curled my toes and began to pull my knees in close. But as I moved, I became aware of a strange weight on my back. As my body slowly came to recognize the foreign item, I realized that it stretched from on top of my left shoulder down and over my body to end in front of my stomach. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes, suddenly feeling very woozy as I did so. The hand at the end of what I finally recognized to be an arm started to move; and I realized that this whole tim
Digital Nightmare Chapter 14Leila's PoV...“I’m telling you right *insert curse here* now, Leila; that *insert long innuendo here* tonight, if you know what I mean.” Mark said, swaggering up to the tree I had just tried to punch. I whined and covered my ears.“I didn’t sign up for this!” I complained, closing my eyes.“Well *curse-curse-innuendo* you too.” Mark said, beginning to punch the tree.“MY INNOCENCE! MY INNOCENCE!!!!!” I wailed while Yami dragged Mark away; no doubt to remind him of his current company’s age range.“Well that’s something I didn’t need to hear…” Rose said, grimacing. “This is why I didn’t really show you much of the drunk minecraft series.”“Well so much for that!” I shouted, aiming my yell in Mark’s general direction. I sighed, looking up at my sister’s avatar. “Well, while they
Digital Nightmare Chapter 19Narrator's POV...Rose hiccuped as she closed her laptop. After trying and failing to rejoin the server, Yami had told her that it was up to Leila and Mark to defeat the dragon. She slid out of her seat, standing up a little shakily. Yami grabbed her laptop for her, paying for the drinks on his way to lead Rose to the exit. Stumbling a bit, Rose grabbed hold of the doorknob of the bar and shook it, eventually opening the door. It swung open faster than she was expecting, making her bump into a man that was standing on the other side. She slammed into him, almost making Yami drop her laptop in surprise. She huffed and looked up at the man, glaring slightly.“Hey, watch wherrrrre you're goinnnnn!” She shouted at him, still a little tipsy. The man above her grinned, looking down at her through his glasses.“My apologies.” Said the man, who immediately scanned her facial features and registered her as Leila's sister, Rose. Yami and Rose's eyes grew wide as they real
Sherlock? Chapter 1The next morning, I woke up late. My phone usually provided me with an alarm at six, but seeing as I had turned it off, I woke up instead at nine thirty. Mumbling to myself frustratedly, I rubbed my eyes sleepily as I remembered that it was Sunday; my do-whatever-I-like day. I sighed as I let my head flop back onto the pillow; deciding to turn my phone back on to check for any missed calls. I had forgotten about what happened the previous night, but when my phone told me that I had 17 messages, it all came flooding back to me. I gulped, deciding to look at the messages before deleting my internet history. Saturday; 11:58 pm Sherlock: Am I to take your sudden leave of absence as proof that I was correct? Sunday; 12:58 am Sherlock: I should say so, considering it’s been an hour now. Sunday; 1:58 am Sherlock: Two hours. Sunday; 2:58 am Sherlock: Three hours.