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[ferriswheelsdayoff]

"Can we go home?" I asked.

[will o' the wisp]

He nodded and picked her up.

[ferriswheelsdayoff]

I yawned, one eye closing. I hugged him.

[will o' the wisp]

He nuzzled her and walked home.

[ferriswheelsdayoff]

I fell asleep.

[will o' the wisp]

He tucked her into bed and went to go eat.

[ferriswheelsdayoff]

I sniffled softly, sighing.

[will o' the wisp]

Jordan wiped the blood from his lip and sat down.

[ferriswheelsdayoff]

I shuddered, crying out occasionally. My dreams weren't really dreams, only memories.

The girl stared out of the cell and shifted, pacing around. The choker she was wearing was beginning to hurt, and prancing around in a sexy maid dress wasn't helping her mood much, either. She growled, shifting again and sitting on the bed. She ignored the occaisonail wolf whistle from outside. She sighed, blowing the bangs out of her face. She hated it here, being used as an object and a toy. She lounged on the wall, tapping her foot.

[will o' the wisp]

Jordan sat with his head in his hands.

The boy fought for her safety, to ensure that she wasn't harmed. But all he got were teasings of how each day she was being used. It angered him to no end.