"UGHHH Mum!" I moaned, half asleep. "Stop poking me!"
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Creek.
"What was that again?" My mother soothed.
"I said stop poking me."
"I thought you summoned me."
"Nope. I told you to stop poking me in the back."
"Huh? I wasn't even in your room!"
"You weren't?"
"No. Maybe there's something behind your back? And you're sleeping on it?"
"Impossible."
"But you are. You're not flat on the bed. Come, pull down your covers."
I groaned and tossed the blankets aside. I sat up as my whole body protested against the sudden movement.
"What? There's...nothing behind."
"Maybe it's sticking out my back." I hinted with the weight of my head on my hand and eyes open a slit. I was joking. The next thing I knew was my mothers eyes had expanded into saucers and filled with mere horror.
"There is." Mother breathed.
Then my own eyes flew open.
"What?!"
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