Marley wasn´t even sure why she was in her car on her way to Santana´s place in the middle of the night and part of her was angry with herself, because the other woman had been pretty rude during the last few days and yet here she was, offering her help, but then again, that´s just how Marley was. She had always been too kind and too caring and after hearing about Santana´s partner, something she hadn´t even heard about before, she had felt compelled to go over and at least check with her partner. That´s what they were, after all, partners. Despite Santana being rude all the time and their constant bickering, they were still partners and Marley cared, especially since Santana seemed to be more affected by this than she had let on. Marley sighed as she parked her car in front of the other agent´s building, (she had needed to drive to the office and check the file for the Latina´s address because despite them being partners Marley hadn´t known the address, as opposed to what Santana had told her) and got out, the bag with the ice cream she had bought in her hand.
Marley had no idea what to expect, but she knew that she didn´t want Santana to be alone right now, she needed her partner to be okay, especially since they were going to be doing this important undercover case tomorrow. So once she had reached the building, the bag in her hand, Marley looked for Santana´s name and then rung the bell, waiting for her partner to buzz her in.
It’s the middle of the night, and he should be asleep in his bed Instead he’s opening his window and poking out his head He stares up at the heavens, gazing at the stars While listening to the sounds of distant passing cars.
The world out there seems strange, and so dark and scary People die in planes, or eaten by monsters fat and hairy. Kidnappers will steal you from school, and terrorists shoot you in the face Evil ghosts will haunt your soul, working in tandem with aliens from space.
Bank robbers take you hostage, and shove your nose into your brain Or mustachioed villains tie you to the tracks, and have you run over by a train. The world doesn’t really feel real, as he ponders it from the safety of his room But he knows that these things happen, it is statistically safe to assume.
The vastness of the night, even as the stars twinkle in the sky Overwhelms him with the possibilities, of ways to live and die His world sometimes feel small, surrounded by just his family and his friends But as he looks out his bedroom window, he can see the world never ends.
As Cooper drifts off to sleep while watching TV, The warm glow from the set bathing him soothing-a-ly, He finds himself on the ocean, upon a pink cliff it seems As what he has fallen asleep to has invaded his dreams.
From beyond the horizon, the Giant Robots trudge forth Even though the TV sun sets in the west, every direction is North Cooper can’t turn around to look the massive machines in the eye, But he can feel them coming closer, and his death is nigh.
Their shadows loom for miles, as he’s frozen in his bed He can hear their giant claws prepare to crush his tiny head The whirring gears and beeping lights echo in his mind, And he knows this is the end of all boy and humankind.
Cooper wakes up with a start, as he was about to surrender An infomercial blares loudly, selling a new fancy blender The dream’s reality fades away, as he finds himself back in his room But he stares blankly at the screen, consumed with the feeling of doom.
honestly I feel like I’m a bad, annoying, and just in general a boring person, but I don’t say this to anyone because I’m afraid they’ll believe me or something bc I try to justify my claims with “hey, let me tell you about this really shitty thing I did or said and repeatedly tell you I’m disgusting for it!”