Fanfic - Waking Up
Wednesday, May 1st, 2013 04:01 pmAnd then my brain said, what if MC drank too much cold medicine? What would happen? This would happen! :D (this is meant to be set in minecraft reality thing, so I guess uh...he's sick there too.)
MC woke up with a pounding headache.
Maybe drinking an entire bottle of off brand cough syrup wasn't the best idea. Even more so since I think it expired before I was born.
MC groaned as he sat up in bed, blinking at his surroundings.
Nope nope nope still sleeping. Still sleeping. Wake up time now.
His entire room had been redone in pink wool. The walls were pink wool, the floor was pink wool, the ceiling was pink and red wool shaped like a heart. As he struggled to pull himself upright more in the bed, he felt a book slide off his chest and hit the floor with a thud.
Oh dear.
Leaning over the edge of the bed, MC fished around until he found the book, grabbing it securely. The book, like the room, was bright pink, and seemed to be perfumed with a lovely lilac scent.
Cracking the book open, a small heart shaped necklace fell from the front cover of the book. what
“Dear MC. I came by to check on you while you were sick. You were busy trying to repaint your room, mumbling something about pink being a truly manly colour. After convincing you that I'd repaint the room for you and got you back into bed, you told me how much you loved me. While I suspect that's the sickness talking, I wanted you to know I care about you also. - Friend”
“And you couldn't tell me who you are?” MC said as he frowned at the small book.
MC quickly dressed, before stepping out into the rest of the house. He relaxed as the rest of the house seemed untouched, although small vases filled with lilacs sat on end tables. Did I also talk about lilacs or something?
A small note rest on the kitchen table, held in place by a rose. “I'm sorry, but I have to leave now MC. There's food in the cool box. Sorry I couldn't be here when you woke up. - Friend”
“Who ARE you. Gah!” MC groaned as he frowned at the letter.
I will figure out who you are. I swear so! MC nodded to himself before grabbing the sandwiches left in the fridge and packing himself a lunch, for the search for this mysterious friend has begun.
Ok, so...this has more now...chapter 2! http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/132340.html#cutid1
Chapter 3 - http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/136307.html#cutid1
Chapter 4 - http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/136764.html#cutid1
Chapter 5 - http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/138144.html#cutid1
Chapter 6 - http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/140976.html#cutid1
Chapter 7 - http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/143291.html#cutid1
MC woke up with a pounding headache.
Maybe drinking an entire bottle of off brand cough syrup wasn't the best idea. Even more so since I think it expired before I was born.
MC groaned as he sat up in bed, blinking at his surroundings.
Nope nope nope still sleeping. Still sleeping. Wake up time now.
His entire room had been redone in pink wool. The walls were pink wool, the floor was pink wool, the ceiling was pink and red wool shaped like a heart. As he struggled to pull himself upright more in the bed, he felt a book slide off his chest and hit the floor with a thud.
Oh dear.
Leaning over the edge of the bed, MC fished around until he found the book, grabbing it securely. The book, like the room, was bright pink, and seemed to be perfumed with a lovely lilac scent.
Cracking the book open, a small heart shaped necklace fell from the front cover of the book. what
“Dear MC. I came by to check on you while you were sick. You were busy trying to repaint your room, mumbling something about pink being a truly manly colour. After convincing you that I'd repaint the room for you and got you back into bed, you told me how much you loved me. While I suspect that's the sickness talking, I wanted you to know I care about you also. - Friend”
“And you couldn't tell me who you are?” MC said as he frowned at the small book.
MC quickly dressed, before stepping out into the rest of the house. He relaxed as the rest of the house seemed untouched, although small vases filled with lilacs sat on end tables. Did I also talk about lilacs or something?
A small note rest on the kitchen table, held in place by a rose. “I'm sorry, but I have to leave now MC. There's food in the cool box. Sorry I couldn't be here when you woke up. - Friend”
“Who ARE you. Gah!” MC groaned as he frowned at the letter.
I will figure out who you are. I swear so! MC nodded to himself before grabbing the sandwiches left in the fridge and packing himself a lunch, for the search for this mysterious friend has begun.
Ok, so...this has more now...chapter 2! http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/132340.html#cutid1
Chapter 3 - http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/136307.html#cutid1
Chapter 4 - http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/136764.html#cutid1
Chapter 5 - http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/138144.html#cutid1
Chapter 6 - http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/140976.html#cutid1
Chapter 7 - http://mindcracklove.dreamwidth.org/143291.html#cutid1
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