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THREE THE COFFINS
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DYLAN WISHED SHE SLEPT LIKE A BABY.
Instead she tossed and turned, her eyes looking at the clock. She kept thinking of how she would hide that she was a Traitor, and how she would fail miserably at it. She could hear Emily Roberts in her head, her sweet but evil voice mocking Dylan every time she tried to close her eyes. She could see Emily's smile, the one that wasn't sweet or friendly, one that haunted your nightmares. Dylan knew she should just let Emily go, she was an influencer with friends, friends that Emily didn't have. Dylan was better than Emily in many different ways- but she couldn't forget the things the blonde told her.
Dylan slipped out of bed, knowing that the contestants were allowed to leave their rooms now. It was around 4 in the morning, just three hours after the Traitors went back to their rooms. She pulled on her hoodie strings and slipped on her slippers before opening her bedroom door. The hallway was darkened, the lights were just lanterns that sat on tables that lined the hallway. Dylan pressed her lips together before she stepped into the hallway.
She found herself outside of Rob's door, contemplating if she should wake him. She knew her problem of sleeping wasn't his concern, but she just needed to talk to someone. Dylan stared at the door, her arms crossed as she tapped her foot softly. She shook her head before turning around, it was a stupid idea. She began walking back towards her room, a sigh escaping her mouth.
Suddenly she heard a door open softly, making her turn back around. Rob stood there, his eyes narrowed as he tried to see who was at his door. Dylan cursed to herself before giving him a small wave, then wrapped her arms around herself. "Dyl, what are you doing?" Rob whispered as she walked to him. Dylan looked at the ground as she walked, hating herself for accidentally waking him. "Are you okay?"
Dylan nodded slowly before looking at him, "Mind if I come in?"
Rob looked at her with confusion before nodding slowly, stepping out of the way to let her in his room. He didn't know if that was against the rules, but he couldn't care less when he turned around, walking in behind her. He shut the door softly before seeing Dylan fall onto his bed, "Production won't be to happy with this." Rob spoke, making his way over to the girl.
She groaned, "It's not like we're having sex." Rob smiled when she looked up at him, "This isn't Love Island."
"Not yet."
"Rob, shut up." Dylan shook her head, "Maura is a perfect candidate ."
Rob sat next to her, a glare on his face, "Please."
Dylan grinned at him, sticking out her tongue playfully. "Well if anything goes wrong, there's not a pool for you to jump in." Rob gave her a sarcastic smile before rolling his eyes, making Dylan giggle and roll on her side towards him. "What a bummer, right?"
