35: Weird Shared Dreams

Jarren's POV

  I woke up the following day, and it was after ten. I pulled on a pair of jeans and a blue long-sleeve sweater. I grabbed a suitcase and started putting clothes in it. Once I was done, I headed into the kitchen. Garret was sitting at the bar. 

“I made breakfast.” He stated.

                I walked over to the stove and saw bacon, eggs, and oatmeal. I fixed myself a plate and sat at the bar beside him. We ate in silence. Once I was done, I put my plate into the dishwasher and warmed up a blood package. When it was done, I poured it into a glass and gulped it down. I was really getting tired of packaged blood.

“Are you packed?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

“Good, we’re leaving in about ten minutes.” He nodded, and I walked out of the kitchen.

                I went to my ro