Teenage does as teenage should

Miriam had been sitting still on the couch for a long time, sitting next to Proteus who had already fallen asleep.
Her head felt nowhere near fine yet, and still she could not stay in the sitting room with the pressing boredom becoming worse with every passing second. Though there was no ticking clock in the room, Miriam could hear it clearly in her head. There was nothing to do.
Slowly she got off the couch, having her head feel instantly worse by doing so, but she could not take the boredom any longer.
With a throbbing head she walked towards the door, taking one last glance towards Proteus before leaving.

Proteus had fallen asleep seated on the sofa, a deep sleep like he hadn't had in days. He was having a wonderful dream, dreaming about Cinderella, but there was something wrong... he felt a hard pain in his head... and when he woke up he realized that, if Cinderella wasn't actually there, the pain in the head was still really present, even if less than the day before and the dizziness was gone. He looked around, searching with the glance for Miriam but fastly he realized the girl wasn't there,. He sighed: stubborn girl... He raised up and ofter a few seconds he heard some voices that seemed to come from the stairs: he frowned and started to walk toward the stairs