Wings of a New Companion

A Dream
"Wen...Dy." A small, female voice was calling out in the mind of Wendy as she slept. "Find....me."

Wendy shot up, gasping like she had run a mile. She looked around. The room was still dark, and she saw too many figures on the bed. Jason had insisted that Wendy was the only one allowed to sleep next to him. Did this stop any of the others? Not a chance. Wendy had been curled next to Jason's torso, Vivian was at his side and Mary curled next to her. Iris was sleeping in-between Jason and Vivian, and whether they had found it uncomfortable before, they were all sound asleep now.

Jason had definitely found it difficult to check in to a hotel this time, because traveling with four girls tended to draw the odd look from everyone, and he couldn't pass off the "wife and kid" story anymore. Iris had actually shouted out "Traveling Circus", which, miraculously, the clerk seemed to buy after seeing Iris do a few odd things with walnuts.

Wendy curled back into her sleeping position, waiting for the sun to rise.