Sleepless

By: Thought

Disclaimer: They're not mine. Hmmm? You didn't know that? Well, that's good. The lyrics mentioned are by Staind.

A/N: I had to write something! It's summer!

Summary: A midnight conversation between Betsy and Warren.

Note: I...don't follow continuity, so place this little snippet wherever you'd like.

And it's been a while,

Since I could hold my head up high,

And it's been a while,

Since I first saw you...

Click click click cli... "Would you please shut that thing the bloody hell up?!!!"

"Sorry, love..."

"Damnit... I was having such a nice dream, too..."

"Of course..."

"You're not going back to sleep, are you?"

"It's three in the morning! What do you expect me to do?!"

"Well, for one thing, you could tell me what the hell that thing was..."

"It was the curtain rod. It's getting windy outside."

"So... you fixed it?"

"Yes, dear, I fixed it."

"And it's not going to start again, right?"

"No, it's not going to start again..."

"Did you check on the computer to see if we'd gotten that email from Charles yet?"

"I'll do it in the morning..."

"And you're quite sure that you turned off the lights in the kitchen?"

"Completely."

"Mmm...that's good, love..."

"You're not going back to sleep, are you?!"

"Uh huh...it's only three, after all..."

"Damn you..."

Click

...And it's been a while,

Since I could say that I wasn't addicted...