Play seventeen- Sorry, Mr. Fly.

[Lights come up on Heather. She is in her bedroom and is starting to pull back her covers to crawl in. There is a buzzing sound. She looks at where the buzzing is coming from.]

HEATHER:
Alright, Mr. Fly, I'm going to bed, you just shut up and leave me alone and you can stay.

[Heather climbs into bed and covers up. She pauses and then looks at her light. She lets out a disgusted noise and gets up. She shuts off her light and makes her way back into bed. After a few beats of silence, she screams. There is the sound of her running, and the lights come on.]

HEATHER:
WHAT DID I SAY?! Oh my God. I warned you.

[She moves to her closet door and grabs a fly swatter off the handle. She stalks around her room, looking for the fly. After a few beats, she pauses and then SLAM! She swats the fly. ]

HEATHER:
Ew.

[She finagles the fly swatter under the fly and throws it away. She looks at it in the trash.]

HEATHER:
Sorry.

[She shuts off her light and climbs back into bed.]

END.