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His eyes couldn’t help but wander to the hem of the nightgown, and his mind imagined what was hiding underneath. “Stop it!” Dawn warned. “Don’t look at me that way. You look like a bear… who’s going to eat me whole!” Maxwell cleared his throat. He laughed a little and admitted, “You’re not wrong. If I don’t eat you, that makes me gay enough to resist you.” “You—” She shot him a glare, but even as she did, Dawn looked incredibly cute. “Are you really going to pretend that nightie isn’t coming off later?” Maxwell asked with a sly grin.

Saturday Morning The first light of dawn crept through the flimsy curtains of Kayla’s small dorm room, painting the walls with a soft, ethereal glow. The familiar symphony of birdsong outside, a chorus of chirps and trills, mingled with the distant, muffled hum of the awakening city, a low thrumming that vibrated through the floor and into the very bones of the building. Even without the jarring intrusion of an alarm clock, Kayla’s body, attuned to the rhythms of habit and routine, stirred from its slumber. Years of ingrained discipline had etched this internal clock into her very being, a reliable mechanism that roused her even when her mind craved the solace of sleep.

Morning broke. Judgment day.

Jericho could come to collect his car if he wasn’t back within a week. It felt like he had just closed his eyes when the alarm rang. Dawn groaned tiredly. Spending a day with Aqua was always delightful. However, the mermaid had energy levels that were out of this world. Dawn considered himself rather athletic. He worked out regularly, and those guns weren’t merely for show. Yet, the slender mermaid outpaced him when fuelled with sugar and excitement.

When I arrive at Gwen’s bedroom after she opens the door, stopping my persistent knocking. I smile sheepishly. “Can I stay here for a while?” Her eyes drifts down to my pillow immediately and she frowns after a yawn. “What are you doing here by this time. It’s night in the night.” As she proceeds to yawning like a cat, I point out, “It’s actually the crack of dawn.” She freezes, “What’s the crack of dawn?” I sigh and find my way to her room. “You have a lot to learn.”

Dawn closed her hand. Went to sleep.

Final The morning did not mark itself as final. That was the first thing Tyla understood when she woke up. There was no sense of conclusion in the light, no weight pressing the air into significance. Dawn arrived as it always had—slowly, without permission, touching the edges of the land before settling fully into being. She lay still for a long time, listening. The world was awake. Birds moved in the trees beyond her camp. Wind traveled low along the ground, disturbing nothing it did not need to. Somewhere far off, water ran over stone, patient and uninterrupted.

A candle guttered. Dawn would not be far.

For the first time ,after a long time ,every member smiled,he broke my hair ,and a ray of hope was brought to me . Dawn's POV "Good Morini-"I was unusually cheery for a person who's being tortured almost every day and barely being offered food and bathroom facilities . "No"Ughh does he know any other word? "Yea,but-"It wouldn't kill him to say a good morning back ,the only way I knew if it was morning or night was through the tiny cracks in the ceiling "No"Stupid little brat .

Oh, and did I also forget to mention that AJ left before any of us could wake up, I guess she's still scared from last night, and I felt really bad about it. "Good morning girls" Danny barged into the room in which we we're still asleep. "I got up early to help Stella with breakfast" Danny said as she dragged off the blankets off our faces. "Five more minutes Mom" Zoe said as tried to cover her eyes from the light. "One, I'm not your Mom and two, if I were, you would have been up by Dawn" Danny wispered into Zoe's ears but audible for all of us to hear... And the way she said those words were really scpooky.