(Hey guys! I'm not dead yet!)

I was sitting in the living room, thinking about the dream I had....until I had Jazzy.

"STAN LEE IS DEAD?!?! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! THE GOD HAS DIED!!!" She began to cry.

I walk over and pat her back. "There, there, we're all going to miss him"

Jazzy frowns at me. "How come you're so calm?"

"Because I've heard and I've done my grieving"

Jazzy nods. "I see"

There was a sudden crash from outside.

I groan. "What now?" I walk outside, seeing Glitch, Inky, Tiny, and Amy next to a fallen tree and a gigantic leaf pile.

Glitch chuckles nervously. "Hey RJ....how you doing?"

I deadpan. "Did....did you just punch my tree down to make a leaf pile.

"Absolutely!!" Tiny shouts.

I sigh.

"How come I wasn't involved?!" Jazzy questions.

"You were busy mourning and we didn't want to disturb you" Inky explained.

I groan. "Put why did you punch down my tree!?"

"Relax, you have an entire forest" Amy says before jumping in the leaf pile.

Tiny, Inky, and Jazzy do the same.

Glitch walks over to me and kisses my cheek. "I love you"

I sigh and roll my eyes. "I love you too....do you think we should tell them?"

"About what?" Glitch asks.

I  chuckle. "I will later then, go have you dork"

I smile and head inside, making hot chocolate for when they're done.