Dancing

She was his size. She was wearing a lovely white dress and her silver locks of hair were curled tightly. He smiled at her beauty. He bowed to her, only glancing up to get her approval, a tiny smile on his lips. She blushed. She wasn't used to this, but she gave him a woman's bow. He was wearing a sleek black tuxedo with a red bow. He took her normal sized hand into his, and pressed his lips to the creamy skin. She giggled lightly, and took his hand tightly, and his hand gripped her waist. There was a light tune that played behind them. He swayed with her and she followed his movements. He let go of her hand, and spun her, she smiled at him. He pulled her back to him, and dunked her, grinning wildly at the woman. She blushed, and smiled. He pulled her back up, and they slowly danced. Her head was on his chest, listening to his heart beat. He closed his eyes blissfully, and smiled.

The song had ended now, but the couple was still slow dancing. Susan didn't want it to end, neither did Dr. Cockroach. "Thank you, Doc," she whispered to him.

"For what?" he asked, resting his chin on top of her head.

"For a lovely night."

His large gold eyes looked at her, his eyebrow raised. "My dear, the night has only begun," the doctor said in a devious tone.

Susan glanced up at him, only to see him smiling wickedly. "What are you thinking?" she asked, a light smile on her face. She was a bit terrified of what he was thinking.

He bent down, and scooped her up bridal style. "I'm planning to show you the night of your life," he said, smirking.

She blushed, and looked at him. "Then show me, Doc."

His smirk broadened, and he carried her to his cot. Dr. Cockroach placed her gently down like his little treasure, after all, she was. His hand reached over his cot, and turned on light, romantic music. His lips inched towards hers, and locked in a kiss. Both were lost in the other that night.


Ahh, how romantic . . . Now time for me to write some violence and kill someone. *turns around and writes the second chapter for DFN*