No idea what to call this (anyone can join) (FINISHED)

Vozreal was snoring. He was a deep sleeper.

After a few minutes, Nyx, deciding that she could no longer stand the sound of him snoring, slithered out from underneath his arm and escaped from the blanket, heading downstairs to get something to eat. Examining the pantry, she discovered a packet of Goldfish; tearing it open, she flopped down on the couch and started to eat, humming softly to herself.

(RoODE)

He still was asleep, but he stopped snoring

Nyx, having finished the Goldfish, came back upstairs and crawled underneath the blanket again.

He just slept

Nyx, having decided that he would remain asleep for quite a while, grabbed a game controller and played Minecraft for a while, leaning her cheek against the top of Vozreal's head. After a while, she realised that she was focusing more on him than the game, so she shut the TV off and buried her face in his hair, wrapping an arm around his neck.

He was still asleep. I told you he was a deep sleeper

After a while, Nyx fell asleep too.

After a few hours, a high-pitched whine sliced through the air, there but not, nagging at your ears like a badly tuned radio. Nyx jolted awake, wincing. Her ears hurt. For a moment, she thought it was the echoes of an eyeball screaming, but when it didn't fade, she shook Vozreal's shoulder. "Hey, wake up."

he woke up later. it was 9:30 pm

"Do you hear that?" Nyx asked, looking around. "That whining noise?"

"Sounds like a radio screech?" He asked

"That's what I thought too." She winced. "Should we go find whatever it is?"

"Probably me. I do that sometimes."

She looked at him, vaguely skeptical. "Really?"

"Yeah. I don't know why it happens, but it does."

"Hmm." She tilted her head. "Sorry for waking you up."

"It's okay. What time is it?"

"9:30, I think."

"Geez it got late.."

"Ye-yea-" She yawned. Her hair was tousled, makeup smeared slightly, lipstick faded. "We should probably have dinner, unless you want to do something else."

"Ouija Board??" He asked, jokingly

"What's that? Isn't it to communicate with ghosts?"

"Yes. Come on, it'll be fun!!"

Nyx bit her lip, unsure.

"Just for a little while?"

"Maybe…"

He got out the Ouija board.
"Hello." He said, starting the new session.

Nyx sat, cross-legged, on the floor across from him and decided to watch.