By: Spongeboy1521
Our family all arrives to our grandparents house. Once the car is parked we exit and head inside. We Jane and I take our backpacks full of our things up to the room we'll being staying in. Yes, room singular. Sadly we weren't in the same bed, although our two beds weren't that far away from each other. We place our stuff on the beds. And head back down stairs. The day goes normally, we play games, talk, eat, everything we normally do with out grandparents. Although I kept noticing Jane staring at me out of the corner of my eye, and I wasn't quite sure why. Eventually, it came time for bed. We both changed into our pj's. I was waring a pair of sweat pants and a shirt that was a little too big. And Jane was wearing some night shorts and a tank-top. Our parents said goodnight, and the door was shut, Leaving just us alone in the room.
It was silent for about a minute or so. Until Jane speaks up "Op?" "Yeah?" I respond. "Sorry if you smell these." She says bluntly.
"What?" I asked, confused.
"I've been farting under the blankets the whole time."
My heart starts pumping a little bit faster now. I wanted to push my luck, I just wasn't sure how yet.
"Do they stink?" I ask quietly.
"They stink really bad."
"Compared to the ones in the car?"
"They aren't quite that bad" She says sounding somewhat embarrassed.
"A-Are they warm?"
"Very warm."
"C-could I maybe get in with you? I'm very cold."
That wasn't entirely a lie, but I certainly exaggerated.
"You sure? You'll be able to smell them"
I look at her and nod before slipping out of bed. I take the few steps towards Jane's bed and lift the covers a few inches. Immediately the smell was wafted into my face. She was right, it wasn't quite as bad as the one's that I was "tortured" with before. I have no idea what this girl ate to produce such disgusting gas. But I wasn't complaining. I was going to tough it out this time. No more gagging to the smell. I slipped into bed next to her. And it was certainly much warmer here than in mine. Jane scooches over a few inches to give me a bit more room, although this bed wasn't exactly meant to hold two people.
Jane was laying facing away from me while I was laying on my back. We stayed like this for a while, not talking just keeping warm. Every few minutes I'd feel a small gust of wind blow against my leg. Sometimes it was followed by a little sigh from Jane, and other times it wasn't. I laid there like this for what felt like an hour, but could have been only 15 minutes. I heard Jane let out a quiet snore so I knew she was finally asleep.
I rolled over on my left so I was facing away from her. And I got a bit, um, curious. So I lifted the covers off of me a few inches and took a whiff. A strong eggy stench hit me. It wasn't nearly as bad as it was before but it was still very prevalent. I wanted to stay up and hope to hear Jane fart in her sleep. But I was too tired and fell asleep before she let any go. Needless to say, we kept very warm all night.