Title: Fall
Author: Kytten
Pairing: Susan x Teatime
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Death's granddaughter or not, the sleepless nights caught up with Susan on the stairwell. She tripped and groped madly for the banister, but her hand hit only air.
Oh bugger, she thought, bracing for impact just as an arm caught around her waist, pulling her backwards. The motion knocked Teatime's eye from the bosom of her nightdress though, and she watched as it bounced down the stairs in her stead.
Oh shit
Susan stopped time, grabbed the eye and ran. But it was a little late. At the top of the stairs, Teatime grinned.
So that's where she keeps it…