Chapter 7

"Sands! SANDS! NO!!"

Sands jerked up from his bed and grabbed his head. He took in three deep breathes and wiped his hand down his face, letting his fingertips graze the edges of the gaping holes where his eyes should be.

"Not that dream again." He sighed and stretched. Sands felt around the edge of his beg to find the bed pole. He grabbed it and stood up, balancing himself on it. Feeling the boards with his toes, he found the squeaky woodwork and followed it till he reached his closet. Sands found the tag on one of his outfit and ran his finger over the brail. About 2 years ago, he figured that he might as well learn it, since he was home alone frequently with his baby.

He grinned at the memories of this shirt. "No shoes, no shirt. No problem!" At one time, when he still had his sight, they went to the club and Sands was sitting alone because he felt like being an ass while Christine was mad at him. No more than five minutes later, a preppy blonde chick came up to him and grinned seductively, "I'd take it all off for you."

Sands remembered grinning widely, 'Oh this is just perfect to get Chris right in the gut.'

"Wel--" He started but was quickly cut off by a pissed off voice behind him.

"Sorry sweet cheeks. He's taken. And I plan to keep him." He then felt a firm grip on his shoulder.

The girl frowned and walked away. Sands just smirked and tilted his head back to look at his girl.

"I knew you couldn't resist me, sugar butt."

She tried really hard not to smile but failed and rolled her eyes, "What ever. Just making sure you weren't leaving my ass for a whore."

Sands turned around slightly so he could see her better, "Sugar butt, no whore could match your piece of ass so…no worry in that area."

Chris laughed and flicked him on the top of the head, "Keep talking to me like that and you might get some of this early."

Sands eyes immediately darkened in lust and want, as he pulled her on his lap, letting her feel his erection. "Want me to talk dirty to yah, sugar butt?" Chris just grinned and massaged his member, "Yes, since you don't seem like you need it at this moment."

Sands grinned as he took the shirt out and a pair of jeans. He swiftly put his clothes on and walked out of his room. Sands stopped slightly and listened.

"I hate you! You hate me! Let's get together and kill Barney!"

Sands chuckled and followed the sound of Loria's sweet voice, "What's going on in here?" He said in a deep voice.

Loria looked up to her daddy and giggled, "Me, Barbie, and Ken are killing Barney."

Sands laughed and knelt down next to her. "Do you mind?" He asked as he reached for the fuzzy stuffed animal thing.

"That's Barney daddy! Are you gonna do that voice!" She squealed.

Sands just grinned and took the toy and started to talk in a strangely familiar voice to Barney.

"Oh my. Would you look at all the lovely children here!"

Loria giggled and did the Barbie and Ken voice, "Die, Barney, Die!!" With that, she started banging the dolls heads on the Barney stuffed animal. Sands felt the jolts going through the stuffed doll and started screaming.

"Ahh! No, don't! Ouch, that hurt. Aghhh. Ahhhh!!"

Loria couldn't hold it in anymore, she started to giggle uncontrollably. Sands grinned and leaned towards the laughing, "What's so funny. Huh? Laughing? Here? In my house? Laughing?" He then started to tickle her in the ribs causing her to squeal in delight and paw at his hands.

"Quit it, Daddy! Stop! DADDY!" She screamed with a laugh in her voice.

"Okay, okay. Fine." He smiled and laid her down on the floor. "Want some breakfast?"

She nodded while biting her lip, but remembered that her daddy couldn't see her so spoke up, "Yep!"

"Alright. Jen should be here. If she's not, you know where the bread is. Fix yah some toast."

Loria jumped, "Okay! What are you going to do?"

Sands smirked, "Well, I'm going to eat to!" She giggled. "What? You expect me to starve to death?"

She laughed, "Yep!"

Sand laughed in reply and slung her over his shoulder, "NEVER!"

Their laughter could be heard through out the whole house as they ran down to the kitchen.