You slowly blinked your eyes open. You were in your room with the bed side lamp turned on. From what you could tell it was dark outside now.

Your hand was bandaged and while you had a headache you seemed to be fine from the kitchen incident. There was a faint knock on your bedroom door. "Come in." you said, trying to sound like your voice had some kind of power.

Norman pushed the door back and walked into your room. "I heard about the fight." he said with a smile. "The boys can get a little possessive." You chuckled a little bit and sat up in bed.

"We finished dinner and Thomas stitched up your hand. The gash was a little deep." he said sitting on the side of your bed.

"Are they okay?" you asked. He nodded, "We found the kitchen knife after you passed out and they haven't talked to each other or even been in the same room but I think they forgive each other." he said.

"Are you hungry?" he asked. You nodded a little and he helped you out of bed. You head spinning a little from the black out.

You walked into the kitchen to see everyone at the table, Michael and Thomas sitting on opposite sides of Jason. You sat between Norman and Thomas and Michael starred down at your hand.

You raised it a little bit examining your bandage. "I'm okay Michael. It wasn't your fault." you said with a kind smile. He seemed to relax a bit into his chair but with his mask you could never tell.

Norman served everyone dinner and you all ate in silence. When it was time to clean up you helped collect bowls but Thomas pushed you away from the sink gently.

"I've got it Thomas." you said but he shook a finger at you, pointing to your bandage. You nodded and decided you'd wipe down the table and reset it for tomorrow.

Thomas glanced at you from the sink every once in a while. You'd smile and look back down. When you were done the two of you walked into the living room where Michael sat on the couch.

He didn't look up from the tv until you sat next to him, cuddled into his side. He put a hand on your shoulder and Thomas sat on the other side of you.

He flipped through channels until you landed on a scary movie. You fell tired soon and Michael put a pillow in his lap for your head.

You laid your head down and Thomas pulled your feet into his lap. Michael stroked your hair gently as you fell asleep.