So I have been very confused on how to continue this but I tried really hard to make it good.

~Harley

His lips crash into mine and his hand gently pets my hair. His tongue slips past the crack between my lips. It starts by sliding past my teeth then massaging my tongue and pressing against the roof of my mouth. His hands fall to my sides gripping them and pulling closer our bodies so close to melding together. A small moan escapes my mouth and he pulls away. I whimper in protest as he looks down at me grinning. "I love you so much Alice!"

"I love you too," I whisper as we resume kissing, but suddenly everything is ripped away and I am back staring at the widest and most evil grin I have ever seen.

"So that's what you want? A loving relationship? Ha, fine run away with him but do not come crawling back when your little heart is broken!"

"Why would my heart be broken?" I look over to him.

"Why? Well of course it could only be the usually thing. You both run away together, he promises all kinds of things, he uses you, oh but here is the best part when he gets bored of you he'll throw you away and leave you all alone confused and in a daze! That's when you will be crawling back here, lost and looking for shelter. It's what always happens."

"No, that won't happen with us we love each other!" I scream at him.

"What makes you so sure? I sit the way he looks at you, the way he talks to you; he touches you, THE WAY HE HOLDS YOU?" His voice begins to raise, "DO YOU REALLY THINK ANYONE COULD LOVE SOME BROKEN TOY LIKE YOU?"

"I am not a toy," I say as my bath tub walls begin to fall into place around me and the cat disappears his last words echoing in the distance, "We'll see about that."

I notice I am sitting crouched in the corner of my tub with freezing water raining down on me. I quickly finish getting cleaned up and then get out and look in my mirror. Right before I turn to get dressed I whisper one more time, "I am not a toy."

JEFF

I scrub my face until I am absolutely sure that all the sweat is gone and I am fully awake. God, I hate sleeping. Someone knocks on the door and I turn to see Sally. "Are you okay, Jeff?" Her small sing song voice sounds out in the silence.

I walk toward her and pet her slightly blood matted curly blond hair. Her bright emerald green eyes look up at me. "I'm okay, Sally but shouldn't you be asleep?" I pick her up and hold her high up in the air. She giggles as I bring her close to my chest for support.

"I want to stay up, Jeffy! Anyways you went to go see that girl again? Right?"

"Yep!" I smile.

"Is she nice?" She looks at me innocently. It seems that no matter how much she kills she always stay innocent.

"Yeah, but she might be just a little too nice." A small chuckle escapes me.

A huge yawn escapes Sally and she snuggles closer to me, "hm, then you should invite her over and we should all have a tea party." She falls asleep quickly.

I smile and look down at her, "I just might do that." I take Sally to her room and set her down in her bed. I tuck her in gently and place a small kiss on her forehead. "Sleep well, Sally."

So I just read Sally's story and I am legitimately crying here. Grr. Anyways Next chapter I am thinking about writing about that tea party.

~Harley