I struggled to release myself, but could not find a way out of his grasp.

"If you want me to help you, keep those pretty lips of yours shut." He told me.

"Alright already, now get off of me, you're scaring me half to death."

"I guess you couldn't be saved if you were dead. Gees, that would make my job easier."

"Just get off of me!"

"Alright, now shush before someone hears you."

"Well, I wouldn't want that. But I do want you to get off of me."

He leaped off of me and sat on the edge of the bed.

"So, got any other ideas?"

"No."

"Good, you don't have any other remarks either."

"Well of course I don't have any remarks. Not after that scene." I thought.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Jill! It's us! Let us in!" Johnathon yelled.

I looked to find Kalvin had vanished, so I walked over to the other side of the room and unlocked the door.

"Did you find anything?"

"No, the library guards blocked us." Johnathon said glumly.

"Yeah, we tried multiple times to sneak in, but they kept on catching us." Jamison explained.

"We'll get in there tomorrow." Johnathon promised. "Cross my heart, and hope for a wooden steak."

"Thanks, I guess."

"Oh! I gotta get to my room, Jimmy's gonna be checking the halls tonight."

"Okay, see ya!" I said waving.

Johnathon shut the door behind him and I locked it afterwards. I decided that Jamison didn't need to know about the whole Kalvin thing, it might make him mad, or it might freak him out.

"Ya know, no one's allowed in anyone's room at night." Jamison said.

"Oh, well in that case I guess we'll be okay." I said unlocking the door, having my inner blond take over.

"If someone comes in and takes me away, I'm goin to sue you, after I'm free."

"Right, just get some sleep, that way you can think about who your

lawyer will be."

"Ha ha ha." I yawned. "Goodnight."

"I know I am."

"Shut up and sleep, Jamison."

I drifted off to sleep, and Jamison sort of slid, he was tossing and turning.

I heard footsteps down the hallway in my dreams, but remembered that whoever Jimmy was, would just be checking the halls tonight, so I payed no mind to it.

Jamison's POV:

I had finally gotten into a peacful sleep, when I heard the worst noise, I could have heard that night...

Creeeeaaaaakkkk!

"Shit! What the hell's going on now?!" I thought.

Looks like Jimmy decided to check rooms, because there he was.

"Sir Jamison! What have we here?!" He shouted pointing to Jill and

waking her up.

"Uh..."

"I have to turn her in immediatley." Jimmy said.

"Huh?" Jill groaned.

"I'm sorry that you've been held captive here, princess Jillian, I will return you to the king." Jimmy said to her.

"I'm not being held captive!" She exclaimed.

"Nonsense! No come along, we shalln't have the king worried." He said tugging her out of bed.

"Wait! No! Help!" She cried.

"Jimmy wait!"

Jimmy stopped in his tracks. "What?" He asked impatiently.

"Don't take her please, she doesn't wanna go."

"But she has to."

"I don't care, he's gonna bite her, she going to be a miserable queen and then it's all happily never after."

"I see, okay, I'll let her stay. But if he finds her and wants to take her back you do so got it?"

"Got it."

Jimmy walked out and slammed the door behind him. Jill walked up

to the door and locked it.

"I knew we should have locked it." she said sleepily.