2 updates in one day?! WTFFFFF. And this chapter is dedicated to: FangirlisticFever because cats, and shes insideeeee. Ok bbb

#Luna pov#

  "Smiffy?"

  "Luna?" He replied. "What on earth are you doing here?" His sleepy gaze met mine, and he brushed his shaggy ginger hair out of his eyes. He was wearing a loose T-shirt and boxers.

  "Well…" I smiled sheepishly. "Um… Can I dry off first?" "Oh, of course." He smiled, and led me in. I sat by the fire while Smith got me a towel. He made some hot chocolate and gave it to me, before sitting beside me. Hanging his arm over the couch, he asked, "So why are you here?"

  "Well, this mysterious-disappearing-man gave me an address to here, then my car broke down." I stated simply. "And its raining cats and dogs now, and I have no fucking idea how to get home."

  Smith gave me a "thinking" face, then said, "So you want to stay here?"

  "No. I want to sleep outside in the dark night and the freezing cold rain, where bears and shit have 100% right to eat me and kill me and all that fuck," I replied sarcastically. Smith gave me an unimpressed look, shaking his head. I chuckled. "(Baby) Its cold outside(hehe) and its fucking raining like shit, its past midnight, some crazy fucked-up monster will eat me or something. Yes, I want to stay here!" Smith laughed at me.

  "I'll get you a onesie, then you can sleep here," he said, getting off the couch. I took this chance to look around the house. Over the mantlepiece was a picture of Hat Films. A big frame with a shiny wooden frame around it.

  Just then, Smith threw me a black onsie. I held it in front of me and gasped. It was a penguin onesie. Parv would love this!

  "If tomorrow you can't find this onesie, and I'm halfway across the globe, it wasn't me!" I exclaimed. Smith chuckled.

  "Just go have a warm shower and sleep. I'll be upstairs." After that, he walked up the stairs to his room, I presume.

  I found my way to a shower and set the temperature to warm. Then I shut the door(and locked it, of course), removed my clothes and placed it in the basket, then turned the shower handle and nice warm water started to fall on me.

  After a quick bath, and finishing drying off, I turned to the onesie. Then…

  Oh hell no.

  I had no other fucking clothing but the onesie.

  (Yay no cliffhanger WOOHOOO :P)

  Groaning, I figured the only other clothing I could find was Smiffy's. Already regretting the situation I had cast upon myself, I slowly creeped up the stairs in nothing but a towel. I felt my cheeks getting warmer as I reached Smith's door.

  As quietly as I could, I slowly creaked open his room door and peeked in. His bedside table lamp was glowing, but he was sleeping. I think. Well, his back was facing me anyways, so, I could get a shirt and at least it wouldn't be that awkward.

  I looked around in the soft, luminous light that the lamp gave in search of a shirt. There, poking out of a drawer, was a white shirt. But it was on the other side of the room… AH FUCK IT. I tip-toed there and hurriedly pulled the shirt out, then ran back.

  "L-Luna?" Said Smith. I heard his duvet shuffle. My cheeks reddened as I muttered "Fuck…" under my breath, then said awkwardly, "Nooo…" while walking out of the room.(its like, when someone calls you, ypu reply with "yes?" So she replies with the opposite, "no" do you get it? No? Okay…) "Okay then." he mused. "I must be dreaming." And he lay back down on the bed.

  I breathed out a sigh of relife and ran back down the stairs back to the bathroom. I shut the door, my face still a little red, and I slowly removed my towel and put the T-shirt on. It was a plain white T(i did just go there). Then I slipped my legs into the leg part of the onesie, then the arms, then I zipped it up.

  Ahhhh… Finally… Time for some well deserved sleep. I checked my phone, and the time read "2:38am" Dayum. I must've been up for quite some time, considering I reached here at 1.

  Shrugging the thought off, I lay on the soft, velvety couch, and closed my eyes. From then on, never saw light. Well- at least until the next day, of course. I didn't die or anything- wait, YOU THINK I DIED?! No- just no. I AM STILL NOT DEAD.

#third person pov#

  Over the night, rain was falling like confetti over the devil's party. The storm was anything but over. Until the next morning, that is.

  At dawn of the next day, Luna got up surprisingly early. She fumbled around for her phone, and the time now was only quarter 6. Well I'm up early, she thought. Hmm… Minecraft is waiting for me… com's in the car.

  She glanced out of the window and saw that the ground was slightly damp, but overall it was pretty dry. She checked for a vibrant red that should've stuck out from all the trees, and spotted her car almost immediately.

  She unlocked the front door and walked on the gravel road, the crunching of small stones and morning dew was music to her ears. Luna unlocked her car, and reached for her backpack. She had forgotten to get this last night. Which was probably good. Or else her laptop and other shit would've been soaked to death.

  She closed the door, softly, for Smiffy was still sleeping. Well, at least thats what she thought. And she was right. Who in the name of God would wake up at 6 fucking AM in the morning just to play games?!(actually i do =.= sometimes earlier)

  Back in the house, Luna re-lit the fireplace and started her computer. She stood up and went to the kitchen, wondering what Smith would have. Apparently lots of kinder. For Ross, most likely. And then there was his dagger, and…

  OHMAGAWD SNICKERS. Luna absolutely loved snickers. There was this one time, Lily got her a packet of 20 coin-sized snickers, and by the next day they were gone.(seems like something i can do) Miraculously, she didn't get a sore throat or get sick, not even the slightest bit.

  She grabbed a handful of them(there was a box full) and rushed back to the couch. In fifteen minutes, all the snickers she got was gone. And they were the normal-sized snickers. Luna frowned and got out another handful of them.

  After about an hour, all the snickers in the household were gone. There was a mass of wrappers on the couch beside Luna. She made a sad face at the wrappers. She huffed, then got back to building a big cat statue on some cat-overlord(aka FangirlisticFever)'s server. She was almost done. At least she had a good breakfast.

  Half an hour later, Smiffy woke up. He walked down the staircase and was bewildered. "L-Luna…" he sobbed. "My precious chocolate…"

  "Well I ate them all. So now I guess I'm your precious," she shrugged. Smith sighed, ruffled his ginger hair, and went to the kitchen, getting a bowl of cereal for his breakfast.

  It was about 8 when Lily called. "Luna?" She asked. "Where are you? School's awaiting!"

  "I'm in the middle of a forest in a nice house with some alien." She smirked at Smith and he glared at her playfully. "So yeah, not going school mate. Fuck school, who cares about it anyways?" And then she hung up and muted her phone so Lily didn't have to bother her anymore.

  Luna went back to playing. She was now in progress of making a body. Using yellow wool, Luna made the collar of the cat. Just then, someone named "yogibengal" came online. A message popped up in the chat. (Everything in bold brackets in the minecraft is notes from ME not them) (there isnt any minecraft names here because wattpad is bugged or something, so just flip all theway to the last page, i have their names there)

yogibengal- Hello!

  Luna replied to that.

MistyMaze- Haii

yogibengal- How's it goin'

MistyMaze- Great!

  She knew that "yogibengal" loved two gingers, namingly Smiffy and Sparkles*, so she asked,

MistyMaze- How would you like if I asked Smiffy to join?

yogibengal- YUSSSS

MistyMaze- Alright then

  "SMITH! GO ON YOUR PC AND JOIN A SERVER! I'LL MESSAGE YOU THE IP." Luna yelled. Smiffy replied, "Alright." And went to his computer. A few moments later, he joined the server.

 
Alsmiffy joined the game.

yogibengal- OHMAHGAWD o.O

Alsmiffy- Hey

yogibengal- I AM LITERALLY DYING RIGHT NOW

Alsmiffy- Haha

MistyMaze- Yay :) (SHE DIDN'T SAY YAY BECAUSE yogibengal DIED NONONO)

yogibengal- Come on lets have a skype call together

Alsmiffy- Wait what?

MistyMaze- YEAH yogibengal HE SAID YES JUST LIKE UMM… SKYPE HIM

yogibengal- YUSSSS

MistyMaze- His skype is " HatFilmsA "
(ITS NOT REALLLLLLLL)

yogibengal- k 1 sec

  A blue square popped up on Smiffy's Skype. "Oh God…" he groaned, answering the call. "Hello?"

  "OHMYGOD HEYYYY SMITH." Replied the voice on the other line. "I'M DEFINITELY NOT A CRAZY STALKER WHO HAS YOUR FACE(s) AS MY PHONE LOCK SCREEN NO NO DEFINITELY NOT…"

  Smith laughed. "Thats good to know." He smiled. Luna joined the call. "Heyyyyy," she said. "Let's play."

  They built some stuff, Smith being very amused by what yogibengal had at her house. And the hoes… Well… Let's just say he laughed off his chair. yogibengal luckily didn't fangirl out, like scream or anything- well, maybe she did a bit. It's hard to not fangirl when your bae is in your server and in a fucking SKYPE CALL with you.

  They stopped playing eventually, when yogibengal had to go eat her dinner. That was 2 hours later. Smith, Luna, and all the other residents in the house had their lunch.

Ps: if u didn't know, yogibengal is FangirlisticFever's Minecraft in-game-name. AND HER SERVER GAWD HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAF TO SAY… plaay it……… its awesomeeeeee. Ip: 24.77.199.63

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