"Give me my Mog Doll!" yelled a teary eyed Laro.

The older man taunted her with the fact that she was tied up and he wasn't. Trying to kick the man Toro cursed loudly.

"Dammit, just give it back to her!" he yelled.

The older man looked at Toro. "No no no, you wont be getting back to your family if you keep on acting like that."

Laro took up her defense. "We havn't see our family in 3 years you bastard!"

The older man threw the doll out of reach or Laro and picked her up. "You're gonna regret that."

He brought her face up to his. She could feel his reaking breathe and almost feel his unshaved face. She knew what would happen, but she liked to pretend it wouldn't. Her lips quickly met with his as she tried to refuse him.

She could hear Toro cursing loudly again. Sending threats to there captor. He violently puched Laro down on the metal floor and walked away.

"Shit! Laro, you okay?"

Laro looked up at Toro, his eyes were undoubtly filled with concern. "Yeah, nothing new."

The cell door automaticly looked, letting there bonds fall dead till the morning. Laro twisted her sore wrists and crawled over to Toro.

They had changed a lot. Laro, now having long dark red hair and even darker eyes had matured a lot for being only 11. Toro now had dark brown hair and green and blue swirled eyes (Yuna's half Al-bhed, remember?)

Laro burried her face into Toro's chest. "What are we going to do?"

Toro could only shake his head. "I don't know. Damn."

Laro playfuly traced a finger across his lips. He brought her up and gave her a gently yet strong kiss. She slowly fell asleep in his arms, trying to forget all the pain and suffering they had in one day.

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AN-TWIST! You thought that Tidus and co. would find them.....UR WRONG! Don't they make such a cute coulpe! Awwwwww. . Im in a writers mood so expect more chapters tonight! (please tel me what you want to happen in the story because I'm still deciding on the end) RnR! *S*