Fists P.O.V
Mummy walked in my room to wake me up. "Fist, come on. It's 12:00 p.m. You need to get up." I bolted up as I rubbed my eyes.
"What?" I whispered.
"You need to get up. It's 12."
I shook my head as I laid back down. "No. I'm still tired." I snuggled up against my blanket, and closed my eyes. "Wake me up at 12:30." But mummy left my light on. "TURN MY LIGHT OFF!"
"Get up!" Mummy yelled upstairs at me.
I shook my head, then rolled off the bed. I shut my light off as I went downstairs. "Fine. I'm up." I walked into the kitchen, and grabbed a bagel.
"What where you up doing last night?" Dad asked me.
I couldn't tell him what I was doing. "I couldn't sleep last night." I really was looking for Sam. I need to know who he is.
"You couldn't sleep?"
I nodded.
"Is that another code for something?" They where ganging up on me. "Where you looking for something?" I just sat there eating my bagel. "Okay.. get this straight."
I sat down by mummy, and dad.
"Sam was Jacks, and Signes son." I looked down. "He left awhile ago, he went somewhere."
"I didn't know he was dead." I whispered.
"No, no." Mummy laughed. "He's not dead." I looked up at her. "He went somewhere. Jack, and Signe don't know where."
That made sense.
"You two would be close. Really close." Dad told me. "But he left before you could meet him."
I threw away the rest of my bagel in the trash as I nodded again.
"Will he go back to them?" I asked.
"We don't know. We aren't Sam." Dad laughed. I laughed too. Then I ran up to them both, and hugged them as tight as possible.
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I'M SORRY FOR THIS BEING SHORT.
SOMETHINGS HAPPENING IN MY FAMILY.
THATS WHY I COULDN'T POST TIM & MARK YESTERDAY.
I AM SO SORRY IF I CAN'T POST WHAT I HAD SCHEDULED.
BUT HERE, JUST IN CASE I CAN.
Wednesday: Tim & Mark
Thursday: Uncle Anti
Friday: Fist & Felix
That's my schedule till next Friday.
Bye.