Sheepy Sheepy: A Jongie Fic
It was relatively late on a summer Saturday night. John had invited Angie over to play Minecraft with him. The sun had already retreated in the sky, leaving only the artificial light to illuminate John’s room. The pair was sitting on John’s bed, each with a laptop in front of them. They were having a lovely time herding their sheep together when suddenly the light flickered and then vanished altogether. “Sheepy sheepy!” John exclaimed, unable to think of anything else to say. Angie stayed silent. The two barely moved as time passed too quickly or too slowly, they couldn’t tell without a clock to tell the hour. Even without a way of knowing precisely what time it was, John could feel it when 2:00am approached. Every fiber within his being underwent a transformation. It was time. “Butts,” John whispered.