What happened

"NO! BOB SAGET!" I yelled at Joel. That was the seventh time the bastard beat me in Minecraft Hunger Games.

"HA! Such lolz," Joel said and Ron then burst out in a fit of laughter while I sit there like an idiot.

I looked at Ron angrily "Come along Ron! You beat him!" He happily obliged. Not five minutes later Joel had died from Ron. I sat dumbfounded.

He put on his best troll face "Problem Anihana?" Joel laughs at this. I hit him with a pillow.

"Shatap Joel", This sleepover a Joel's house wasn't going as well as I planned, at least they were smiling. That is always the bright side about having these guys as my friends. I make them smile , they make me smile and we are all happy. We also have our own group, we call ourselves the Three Musketeers. Because there is three of us. I am the strength of the group, and a little bit of the brains but anyway. I'm the strength, Joel is the blade expert and Ron is the bowman. "Dude's, lets watch some My Little Pony"

Joel gasps a little "Yes! Great Idea!" Joel smiled a big smile until Ron said a little comment that made me smile and then laugh loudly.

"No clop Joel," Ron mused, he then started laughing when Joel went a bit pink in the cheeks. He punched Ron in the arm which made Ron laugh even more. They carried on like that until I put on an episode of Doctor Who called "Boom Town" They sat and watched it with me.

45 minutes had passed and the episode had finished Joel yawned and Ron did so as well as if on cue. They were expecting me to yawn as well. But to no avail. They looked at me confused. I smiled "Y u look at meh like zat?" They smiled at each other.

"Wat? Why aren't you tired? I mean its 1:24 am! Y U NO TIRED?" I smiled at this, I gave my best fake yawn which went a little like this...

"Yawn" I said enthusiastically. They just smiled. "Yeah yeah, lets go to sleep" We all lay down in our sleeping bags. We were wearing our shoes, we had somewhere to be in the morning and we had to be up early. We where also wearing the clothes that we where wearing for tomorrow. We had to be up by 6 am and ready by 6:10 am.

"Bro hoof my bros" we all brofisted at the same time. We closed our eyes and went to sleep. Which actually was the worst mistake that we will ever make.

We woke up in the morning. We all said in perfect sync.

"What... The... Fuck...",