The first sensation Sebastian felt upon waking up was gooey wetness. For some reason his face was engrossed in a puddle of liquid. He quickly tried to recollect what had happened without opening his eyes. Where was he? What was going on? Hmm. Something about a test survey and.. oh! That's right. Quickly he snapped up expecting to be covered in blood. Maybe even mortally wounded! Which would have been terrible of course. Perhaps they'd all answered wrongly on that test. Kurt could have been right about that whole leap year thing.
Thankfully the liquid wasn't blood. That was the good news. The bad news was that it was instead drool. He'd been sleeping and had drooled all over himself. Which was almost as bad. Especially in a social setting. God if Bobbi had noticed he would be so embarrassed. Enough to probably answer the next survey question wrong on purpose!
Well, Kurt was up. And speaking some German nonsense. "Uh, Hey. What happened?" Sebastian blinked and glanced around, He noticed Bobbi then. She wasn't still sleeping was she? He got up and leaned forward to investigate. "Oh." She wasn't sleeping, she was dead. "Oh!" Oh god! Bobbi was DEAD! Which was bad. Very bad. They'd killed someone else! Now it was just the two of them! He started pacing then bery nervously. He mumbled oh god over and over. Oh how terrified Sebastian was. Who would be their strong tough guy now? Certainly not him! And Kurt was too weird. The only good thing to come out of this was that a girl hadn't caught him waking up in spit after all. It was something to hold on too. At least he had that. "We are so dead."