You sneezed as you grunted in irritation. You brought a hand up and wiped at your red, puffy nose while sniffing. “I hate being sick” you grumbled lowly to yourself as you tried to bury yourself further into your covers.
“[Your Name]” came the overly excited, high pitch voice of your younger sister. “Could you come here for a second?” She asked. You grunted as you got out of bed and trudged towards where your little sister had called for you.
“What do you want?” You asked in a voice that sounded rough.
“Well I drop something in there and need help getting it” [Sister’s Name] said as she innocently stared up at you while pointing down at one of the cannons that were littered around the plant your family lived on. You hummed as you nodded your head before sighing as you peered down into the dark opening. Going against your better judgment you leaned over the side of the cannon to reach down.
“Exactly what am I lookin