Therapy and Snogging

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Disclaimer: I don't own them. But, since Lillith the therapist is finally going to make an appearance, I get to own something.

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The knife incident had finally been cleared up. Fabrizo had somehow gotten his hands on some uncooked meat, and thinking it was alive had attacked it. The fight between Jack and Cal which had begun during aforesaid incident, was far from over.

Jack cautiously stepped into the bathroom. He looked to the left and then the right. Good. Cal was nowhere in sight. But, then neither was Rose and Jack had been hoping they could have some time alone.

He closed and locked the door. Sighing in relief, Jack leaned against the wall. Cal was not in the room. For five hours straight they had argued over everything from why peaches were fuzzy to whether the legend of Lillith were true.

Jack was not bothered by this, quite the opposite actually; he loved fighting with Cal, it was challenging. Even so, he was getting more than a little sick of Cal.

The man was everywhere. Immortality was beginning not to matter anymore; all Jack wanted was a few days alone with Rose. It didn't look like he was going to get it.

"Jack." Jack stared at the bathroom door. I'm losing my mind. he thought. "Jack," Rose called again. "Rose?" "Yes." "Are you out there?" "Well, of course." "How'd you know I was in here?" "Jack there's only so many place you could have hidden." "Oh." "Can I come in?"

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Cal crept through their hotel rooms. Jack had slipped off when he wasn't looking and now he had no idea where to find him. It was a life-or-death situation. If he didn't find him, then he could never prove that he was better. He needed to prove this.

Aha! The bathroom! Cal silently leaned against the door. Hopefully, he would be able to hear if anyone was inside.

He couldn't hear anything but the sound of running water. Cal rapped on the door. "What do you want?" Rose yelled. "Are you the only one in there?" "I'm in the bath." "That doesn't mean anything.'

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jakc yelled. "See!" Cal was excited. "I said it didn't mean anything!" Jack was angry. "If you don't go away, then I will use that knife on you."

"How can you? Rose threw it out the window." Cal stuck his tongue out at the closed door.

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This was going to be longer, but I have to go to the movies in like an hour and I need to shower and stuff, so I'm posting it now. Maybe, I'll be able to add some more later.

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O yeah, the "legend of Lillith" can be found on www.behindthename.com, or in the feminist book, "The Sound of The Silver Horn."