{Music Recommendation: I can't hear it now ~ Freya Ridings}
The next morning, Chaos sat at the door. He had been there all night waiting for Iva to return home, but something in him made him believe she wouldn't come back. He had wanted to run back and wake everyone else up, but then he decided not to.
He was known to be notorious and mischievous. Maybe they wouldn't believe him, and it might just be nothing wrong after all. So Chaos decided to wait until Iva returned so he could make one of his silly jokes again and get hit. It was better than Iva leaving forever.
"Chaos," Ballister opened the door and saw the boy nodding back and forth from sleep. "You should rest inside. What are you doing out here?" he asked worriedly.