Chapter Four

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Chance's pov

Dylan was asleep on a pile of hay and rubbish.

Dylan: (zzzzzzz)

Blaize: HEY DYLAN WAKIE WAKIE SLEEPYHEAD!!!!

Dylan: (zzzzzzz)...?! Blaize?! YOU'RE ALIVE YOU KNUCKLEHEAD?!!!?!

Blaize: Duh...

Chance: What, am I chopped liver? I'm standin' right here!

Lainie: Hi.

Dylan: Yeah, you basically are... and hi, Lainie.

I frowned and crossed my arms.

Dylan: Dude, you're really taking me seriously?... You know I'm THE class clown... well... I was. I have only one question out of all this... WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED?!

Blaize: Quit shouting!

Dylan: ...

Lainie: Guys! Will you quit shouting for one flippin' second.

Dylan: ...

Blaize: It's been one second.

Lainie frowned and sulked.

Chance: I agree. So, what do we do know?

Lainie: ... I guess we could contact the others-

Dylan: Others?!

We told Dylan about the others and what all happened.

Dylan: Chance kissed Lainie?!

Blaize nodded.

Dylan: And you guys found Joel, Kiley, Heather, and a puppy?

Blaize nodded again... a bit aggravated...

Dylan: Did you perchance like the kiss...

Lainie: ...

Chance: ;)

Lainie: ...?!

Blaize: >:(

Chance: :)

Dylan: QUIT MAKING FACES!!

Chance: ...

Lainie: K-K...

Dylan: ...So... what now?...

Lainie: Chance will message the others, and we'll start walking back south... then, we'll decide from there...

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