Bill's POV

After about 20 minutes of getting all the blood stains out of my hair and hands I turned the water off and dried off with my yellow towel. What should we do today? Oh how about I give shooting star a dance lesson? That would be nice. Just a relaxing day no blood, no one flirting with, my shooting star. The nerve of some people trying to take, my shooting star away when I already marked her as mine! I put my clean clothes on, it was my usual ever day outfit. 10 minutes had passed of me drying off and getting dressed. I'll wake shooting star up at 7:00 am. Maybe? So in about 30 minutes. I laid down on my bed and yawned "Sounds good" I said to myself, my self. I trailed off at the end, falling asleep.

Mabel's POV

I woke up and looked at the clock on my nightstand next to my bed, it read 7:04 am. I yawned and rubbed my eyes. I looked down at my pajamas and said to myself "I wonder if bill's awake." I stood up out of my bed and to the door. I opened the door swiftly and peaked my head out. It seemed to be dark outside when I knew there was some day light. I walked down the left hallway, "Seventh door on the left hand side." I said to myself. I stopped at his door and knocked gently on it. No response. I opened the door quietly making sure no light fled into his room and shut the door I whispered "Bill?" I walked over to his bed and felt a warm hand meet my arm. He mumbled "Shooting star." He pulled me onto the bed, laying me next to him. His eyes were still closed as he cuddled next to me and mumbled again "Five more minutes." I smiled and nodded and cuddled next to him. We both slowly dozed off.