"WHAT THE FREAKING HELL?!" Daisy yelled as you stared at them with a confused look on your face and a bowl of popcorn in your hands.
"What...?" You said as you slowly munched on the popcorn. "I told you guys that I come down here to breathe every Tuesday."
"It's Wednesday! And did you not hear the alarm?" Fitz said, placing his hand on his heart and taking a deep breath.
"I heard it but I ignored it." You smiled cheekily, letting out a small laugh as you remembered the frightened looks on their faces.
"We could have died-" Daisy exaggerated.
"But you're not dead, and now we're here."