Who am I, Really?

Chapter 22: Stupid. Friggen. NEEDLES.

Chapter 22: Stupid. Friggen. NEEDLES.

Reyna's p.o.v

"Morning," I called to anyone that was in the infirmary. No response. :/ I glanced around the room sadly. Whatever. I had a dream about stupid, fat, ugly, traitor Jim killing Andorr. It sucked. Andorr died by sniper bullet. TT^TT I hope in reality Jim gets pummeled into the core of the earth. *laughs evilly*

. . . :/ 

*sigh* good luck Andorr. Sorry I can't be of more help. :( THIS STUPID THIGH!!! D8<

"Eeffff you!!" D8<

"Huhh?" A confuzzled Parker walked into the room.

". . . Nothing." -___-

"All right then. . . Oh, and how the heck do you sleep so long!?! It's freakin 11. You slept for 22 hours. That's inhumane."

"I'm awesome. Oh, and my injury might have made me sleep longer. . Or I'm just tired. . . Or I like to sleep."

"Well, it's definitely not that you're awesome." -___-

"It's probably just that I'm awesome. Now that I think about it." x)

"No."

"Yep."

"No."

"Yep."

"N-"

"QUIT IT WILL YOU!?!?!" yelled Arse as he entered the room.

"-o," Parker finished.

"Why are you two always-" started Arse.

"Yep," I interrupted.

"-arguing!?!" The butt (Arse) finished. "And don't interrupt me!" Of course, Parker was too chicken butt-ish to speak, so I won this arguement. xD *evilly laughs* Parker glared at me. I stuck my tongue out.

"ANSWER MY QUESTION AND STOP TEASING EACH OTHER!" Arse shouted.

:| "Bleeehhh. Go eat an apple. We're busy ovah here," I said. Arse looked like he was going to murder me. Hehehe

"Um, sir. Well, it's cuz. . . she's annoying as hell. You can understand that, right?" Parker uneasily asked.

". . . good point," Arse said thoughtfully. "She's also as stubnorn as a donkey." :/

"Yeah, yeah! See? This is why I have to argue with her," Parker said.

"I understand now," Arse commented while nodding.

"I AM NOT ANNOYING. Amd most definitely NOT a donkey. Hmph," I said decisively as I stuck my tongue out.

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And then we started arguing.

"BLAH BLAH BLAH!" went Arse.

"@?&$!$?@@$?$!?!!!!!!!!" I shouted.

"RAWR RAWR BLLLEEEHHHHHH!!" yelled Parker.

"grr, Grr, GRRR!!" I retorted.

And so on. x)

Andorr's p.o.v.

I went outside, ya know, all NORMAL-LIKE, when a friggin dart hit me in the neck.

"What the-" I started. But I couldn't finish. Cuz ya know, a dart can't hit you in the neck without having something on it that knocks you out. Obviously.