"Sometimes, I dream about cheese..."
- Drake | Vegas Trip Montage
Grayson's perspective
Went me and Samuel got back, it was dark out.
When I got inside, Mia perked up and saw me.
"You're back! Did you find him?"
Just then, Samuel entered behind me.
"Yes, he apparently got lost."
"Well, that's a relief." Mia said, sighing.
"Is Drake awake yet?" Samuel asked.
"He was a while ago, but I think he's asleep right now." Mia replied.
Both me and Samuel entered the room Drake was in.
He was sleeping peacefully, which was quite unusual for Drake.
Samuel walked up to him and went to rest his hand on Drake's shoulder.
Suddenly, Drake jolted awake.
Samuel quickly pulled his hand away, spooked.
"Oh, my goodness! What in the world?" Samuel exclaimed.
"Drake! oh my Notch! Are you okay?!?" I yelled.
Then Drake looked at Samuel, and a look of sheer terror suddenly appeared on his face.
"AHHH! NO! STAY BACK!" He yelled out in fear at Samuel, as he grabbed his sword which was resting against the wall next to the bed and held it in fright at him.
"What the-?!?" Samuel shouted in shock.
"Drake?!? What are you doing?!?" I yelled.
"Woah! Drake! H-hey, hey hey hey! Woah. Calm down. You're alright." Samuel yelled.
"No! No! Get away from him!" Drake yelled out in fear.
"Drake, calm down! It's okay... just, calm down..." I spoke.
Samuel began to back away towards the door.
"Demon..." Drake muttered under his breath as he gave Samuel a dirty look.