A/N Will be a short update...I haven't been able to concenrate on alot lately, and thus my poor fic is suffereing a bit. Will pick up eventually. But to show that I'm still alive here-
That night, Lillian sat late into the night in the kitchen, staring out the window, looking at town. Yhe lights were still bright. Fenton actually had some interesting night life. Dhe would know...As little Sonny slept in her arms, she enjoyed her own peace and quiet while she could. Days in the castle were rather busy, with house work being done, parties and of course, Frank.
Around 11, she heard the stairs creek, and who should appear, but Riff Raff.
"Hello Riff."
"Hi Lillian...What're you still doing up?"
"Oh, thinking...You?"
"Couldn't sleep..." he ploped himself down next to her.
"So how was your dance?"
"Very good."
"Thats nice...Sbner's a nice fella."
"Yeah..." she grinned "He is."
Tiff slowly brushed the hair out of Sonny's eyes with his long, skelton-like fingers.
"He's so sweet."
"Yeah he is. Polly and Leela are both darlings as well."
"They seem to like you alot."
"I love 'em like my own."
Then they sat in silence. Riff gulped, and said "You know, it's really neat how Abner had come into our lives...he gave me a home, and I think he'll give Sonny a real father."
Lillian looked at him.
"I dunno...he hasn't made any type of move, and I'm not sure he ever will. He's so sweet to Sonny and I, but i don't think he'll ever go any farther than being a good friend..."
Lillian rubbered her eyes. "I dunno Lil, He seems to take to liking you..."