Nabia, David, Biance, and Cianco all wake up after a long day they had yesterday. It was their first morning after their plane crash:
Me: Good morning guys.
David and Cianco: Morning N.
Biance: Morning Nabi.
Me: Can't say how your night was, can I?
Biance: It was...okay, I guess.
David: I slept well.
Bianco: It was uncomfortable but fine. How about you N?
Me: I slept - okay thanks for asking, WAIT a minute, Dave, brother, you actually---
Me, Biance, and Cianco: SLEPT WELL?!
David: Yeah... I never slept this good in a while you know?
Biance: Wow...
Me: Shocker...but great to hear though.
David: (smirks) Thanks.
David's reaction quickly changes from a smirk to a fearful expression.
Biance: Is...something bothering you, Dave?
David: Yeah... now that you mention it - you know we haven't spoken to Mum and Dad in a day?
All our expressions changed into a fearful one as David's.
Me: Uh Oh...I don't want to even think about how Dad's feeling right now!
David: Me too!
Biance:(sad) It's over.
Cianco: I am 100% with you sis - this is the end of us (lowering head down)
We all sat down at the same time and we went silent for 10 minutes before David broke the silence:
----- 10 minutes later -----
David: But... I am sure Dad received the memo... right?
Me: You mean that our disappearance could be circulating on the news?
David: Yeah! Well, I hope.
Cianco: So, if Dad has received the news about what happened, which I hope Dad has, maybe he will be a little mad at us, right?
Me, Biance, and David: Yeah - we hope so too.
Us: (in our minds) Please don't be mad at us Dad!