"Omigod, Erik"
I threw a tennis ball at him
"Ooow, what was that"
"It was a tennis ball"
He growled at me. "What do you want??" I demanded
"I want your toes" he said pulling out a large machete.
Omigod!! No not my toes I instantly started shaking and dived for the door.
Ah hell I locked it. "come on Z it's not like you need them."
"And you do??" I demanded.
"Yeah you see them I'll always have a part of you with me."
"You're insane" I hit the unlock button and shoved the door open. One problem he had my shirt in his really big kinda hairy hand. I felt the edge of the blade on my neck
"Just hold still and it might not hurt." He whispered in my ear.