Teenagers

Sybyla

I giggled, "almost but way overhead."

"Huh?"

"Nothing," I said innocently. A small pain came from my side, "ouch."

"What?"

"I just need to take another tylenol."

"Okay."

After a while the tylenol started to have its effect on me, I drowsed on the hood leaning against him.

Kaleb:

Kaleb felt her going to sleep so he picked her up gently and carried her back in the trailer. He laid her on the bed and tucked the covers around her kissing her forehead softly. He moved the rest of their bags in the trailer then organized his clothes in one of the dressers. He yawned and walked back to where the bed was pondering if she would kill him for climbing in next to her. He bit his lip, she hadn't minded about the couch, course he was hurt. He still was, but the medicine was working really well and he didn't feel it. He sighed and climbed in the bed, but laid his head on a pillow jsut watching her sleep. If she moved closer to him then he would hold her close, but he didn't want her angry.

Sybyla

I was still slightly concious when Kaleb climbed into bed next to me. I rolled away from him, but scooted closer. I had the feeling that if I was facing him, I'd end up breathing him all night long. I was guarenteed an unrestful night sleep that way.

His arms came around me, that was how I would sleep well.

When I woke it wasn't quite morning yet. A look at the clock showed it was five in the morning. Urgh. I rolled over still caged in his arms and fell asleep again.

I dreamed.

"Syb, baby girl. You honestly didn't think that I was going to just LET you go did you?"

I couldn't answer.

My dad came closer to me, but while he moved foward he morphed into Kaleb.

"It's okay Syb, I won't hurt you." He promised.

I trusted him and went into his arms. There was no threat here.

"Sybyla!" dads voice. I looked up, afraid that Kaleb had morphed back. But he hadn't. I looked over my shoulder. Dad was there again. But he kept shifting back and forth between him and somebody else. There was a gun in his hand.

He lifted the gun and aimed, there was the sound of the gunshot-

I woke up screaming.

Kaleb:

Kaleb jumped hwen he heard Syb scream. He pulled her closer. "Hush, love, it was just a bad dream." He whispered softly. He had been so worried hte night before when she turned away from him, but when she moved closer he had felt better. He held her close stroking her hair and talking softly. She would tel him about it if she needed to. But he wasn't going to push.

Sybyla

She shuddered violently as she tried to remember the dream. What had Kaleb done just before she woke up?

She blinked her eyes open with surprise as she remembered.

"You okay?" she asked him.

"Yes...I didn't wake up screaming. The question is are you okay?"

She nodded, "just a bad dream."

Kaleb:

"You wanna talk about it?" He asked softly.

"Not right now." She smiled. He nodded,

"Alright, get back to sleep." He held her close breathing in her scent. Everythign abotu this girl was wonderful, and he knew he would never be able to live without her.


*sorry, got to go hang out with a really good friend of mine.*

Sybyla

I pretended to sleep as I laid down next to him, but I wouldn't close my eyes again. Would my dad really come after me? More importantly would he find me even if he did? Would he shoot at us?

No he wouldn't.

He would shoot at Me.

I shuddered at the thought of putting Kaleb in between me and him. But I couldn't leave him, not now, and probably not ever. Not unless I knew he would die without it. I couldn't live without him now. He was the only one who I'd ever told about my dad, the only one I ever trusted enough to know.

Kaleb:

Kaleb fell asleep and soon woke up to the sun on his face. He sat up and looked around. Syb was gone. He jumped up and walked to the kitchen and saw her getting some ceral he had stashed there.

"We'll need milk." He yawned. She pointed to a carton of milk on the counter.

"Got it while you were asleep." She smiled. He laughed and grabbed himself a bowel. He was hungry.

"Where are we going today?" He asked smiling.

Sybyla

I poured milk into my own bowl and sat up on the counter while I ate.

"How about...very VERY far away?" I tried to keep my tone light and teasing with it, but underneath I was dead serious.

He grinned, "I like that idea."

Kaleb:

"We'll head out after we finish eating. Packing this up just means nothing is going to fall and keeping the door locked." He smiled.







****http://www.rvsupplies.us/truck-camper-424.jpg the trailer his parents are rich and got him one for his senior trip. ****

Sybyla

We ate at a normal speed, not all that eager to get going. "So what's 'normal' life like?" I asked inbetween bites.

"'normal'?"

"Whats it like when you're not terrified to go home, I mean."

Kaleb:

"Um, it's pretty dull. I"m not afraid to go home, I just odn't want to go cause it means being ignored." He shrugged. "I guess I don't mind it much though." He stood up and rinsed out his bowel. "I wish you knew how that was. But hten again, it isn't that great."

*tears*

Sybyla

I smiled at him, "I suppose we could call this home now," I said waving my arm around. "Home is where the heart is after all." He wrapped his arm around my waist and stepped closer to me and pressed his lips to mine.

"Are you going to be afraid to come home then?" he said against my cheek.

"No, I'll be glad to."

Kaleb:

Kaleb smiled. "Good, now home needs to start rolling down the road so we can get just as far away as possible." He pulled her towards the truck as they unhooked all the electicity and everything else. "On the road again, I just can't wait to get on the road again." He kept singing the song as he got in the truck and started the engine.

*tears*

Sybyla

I stiffled a mass of histerical giggles as Kaleb continued to sing. "So what direction are we going?" I asked.

"Hm...same direction we've been going?" he suggested.

"I like it."