Post UnHonorable War

Joshua chuckles to himself as he walks into the kitchen to make himself a sammich.

Emir putting the revolver next to TK, then begins to sleep in his chair once more, snoring even more loudly.

Joshua finishes his sandwich then goes to bed in the bed next to Gabrielle's laying on his side facing her bed.

Gabrielle gave a self-confident half-smile and then walked to the bed. Since she didn't really think of the possibility for changing into pajamas she kept her clothes on and slid under her bed covers, then wrapped them around her body like a tortilla. She had her eyes closed, but visibly she was a long way away from sleeping.

Emir begins to shuffle in his chair violently, as he frails his arms and muttering something.

Anyone still awake can hear snoring from the kitchen.

seeing Gabrielle restless made Josh somewhat concerned for her so he tried to whisper to her loud enough that she could here, "Hey, are you okay Gabrielle?"

"....... That was... creepy... are you okay TK?" Joshua seems genuinely concerned.

Emir saying more audibly, "Mother...mom....mom...." shivering from a mysterious coldness as he spasms more.

"....me and Tyler are the only ones here without night terrors aren't we...*sigh*" Josh gets out of his bed and sits down next to TK, "Do you want to talk about it? It could make you feel better."

Emir waking up, sweating begins to walk to Josh and TK, with his arms touching together as if he is shivering.

"Hey guys....." with a faint and hoarse voice.

Emir going next to her, puts his arm around her. "well, that must suck....I too have night terrors but-" stops in mid sentence and his eyes full of tears.

Gabrielle opened her eyes and rested her head on her hand, looking concerned. "Hey... Now, you don't need to cry yourselves to bed, I..." Gabrielle appeared to hesitate with her words. "You're all safe and well right now, and you need that sleep." She smiled, and leaned on her arm, in a half-leaning, half-sitting position.

"If it makes you feel better, I could tell you a story." Then she chuckled to herself in a self-mocking, completely mature way. "Actually, no. Forget I said that. Just think about cookies and chocolate-stuffed croissants."

"You don't understand, Gabrielle about my problems....mind if i tell a short story about myself...about my past and such?" With a blank face.

"If you don't mind it," Gabrielle said with apparent interest before letting her head drop on the pillow. "I'm listening."

It was around that time that TK got up, and she followed her with her eyes. "Is everything okay?"

Joshua looks back at Gabrielle for a moment then blushes and looks back at the other two "Yeah I will listen as well... and what about the rod TK?"

Emir broke into speech: "I was born in Alabama with my parents both too young to raise a child like me" A small sad grin came in as he continued, "then when i was 4..my parents and I were going to Philadelphia for some reason...they never told me why they just said 'money problems.' We moved in a small apartment and I was enrolled to a School called Washington Elementary .....it was a strange school...they just taught us with Films with weird gargles or something...all i saw was just people dead, murder and strange things in those films.... then my Dad was drafted into WWIII and never came back after the war. Then-" Stopping, not looking at them as he cried into his arm.