Man, I'm so tired. I wonder if Joseph is going to stay the night. I hope so, you think while you snuggle up next to Joseph in a white blanket. You lay your head on his shoulder. You let out a little yawn and look up at Joseph with tired eyes. He glances down at you and smiles. You think for a second. "Um, are you going to . . . stay the night?" Joseph smirks and says, "You want me to?" You look away blushing. "Maybe . . . " He chuckles and says, "Ya, sure. I'll stay the night." *ring ring* Joseph's phone rings and he pulls it out of his pocket. "I need to take this, be right back.", he says before leaving the room and walking down the hall. You watch him as he goes then you grab the remote and pause the movie. Now, Bolt is upright and staring in the direction where Joseph went. "Calm down, you fuzzball. He's not doing anything. He's just taking a call. Probably his girl . . ." Bolt looks at you for a second then bounds onto the couch. He puts his paws on your leg and whimpers. You pat his soft head and say, "I'm fine, buddy. Don't worry." A few minutes later of petting Bolt, Joseph slowly walks out of the hallway. You look up from Bolt and say, "Hey, that was a long call. Everything alright?" Joseph looks up to meet your eyes. "Y-ya . . ." You squint at him and frown. "Your stuttering. Something not right." You get up and walk up to him. You get real close to his face and put your hands on your hips. His cheeks turn bright red. "Ima stay right here till you tell me what's up." He shifts uncomfortably and says, "Um, the sky?" You cross your arms and say, "Nice try, buddy boy. I'm serious, tell me what's going on." Joseph sighs. "Fine . . . I just got a call for some guy and he said that . . . John just . . . died"