It was pitch black darkness before Alita felt a tap on her shoulder, tap, tap, and tap again. She felt a warm furry building in her stomach. She always hated it when Sarah woke her up like that, and she had told her but Sarah insisted it was the only way she would wake her up and make sure she wouldn't get back to sleep after answering her name and sitting up on the bed.
Alita had her pills to thank for her sleepy head. It was unfortunate it was how she could sleep sound and she was always far too deep asleep whenever she took them. She always wondered how her alarm always did the trick. She had never actually believed she always went back to sleep after Sarah wakes her up by just calling her name as she has demanded to if her alarm always woke her up.
It felt like she had just closed her eyes and was bout to fall asleep when she felts Sarah's tiny surprisingly painful hands slap her shoulder.
"Ugh," Alita growled sending Sarah a death glare.
