Teenagers

Kaleb:

Kaleb watched as she graacefully dove into the pond. He jumped in after her surfacing next to her. He swam over to her and pulled her close.

"You know, I don't know if I like you being down here." He said when he noticed a bunch of guys their age watchign her.

"Why?"

"Because, I don't want anyone messing with you."

Sybyla

I grinned, "I think I know how we can fix that."

He raised an eyebrow, "really? How?"

I pressed my lips to his. When we parted I looked over at the guys that were staring at us, "I think that turned them off a tad."

Actually they were glaring at him and walking towards us.

"Hey, mind if we join you?"

Kaleb:

Kaleb frowned, "Sure, but I don't know how much longer we will be swimming for." He replied firmly. He put a protective arm around Syb and pulled her closer softly kissing her neck.

*Sorry*

Sybyla

This was suddenly an uncomfortable situation. The boys who had come to join us still looked at me expectantly, but what they were expecting...I didn't know.

So I did my best to be friendly, "I'm Sybyla, this is my boyfriend Kaleb." I made sure to emphasize "boyfriend".

They introduced themselves one by one as if rehersed.

"Marshal."

"Tom"

"Sebastian."

"Robert."

KAleb:

Kaleb nodded, he didn' tlike the looks of things. He decided to figure a tad bit more about them.

"What are y'all doin around here?"

"Just campin."

"During the school year?"

"Yup." Marshel did all the talkin.

"What about school?"

Sybyla

"Its Saturday, we ain't got school dummy."

Marshal slowly eased his way closer and closer towards us, the others flanking him. I felt a little nervous. Marshal was now within reach of us.

"And what about you Sy-bella? Why are you here?"

"Sy-by-la," I corrected. "We ran away." I looked up at Kaleb lovingly, "he saved me."

*member, Kaleb is BIG*

Kaleb:

Kaleb looked at the guy. "Listen, Mar-shell, if your gonna try messin with my girlfriend I'm gonna beat the snot out of you and your buddies. So either stop, or I dare you to get closer."

"Mar-shell is a niggers name!" The guy hissed.

"Ya, your point." Kaleb growled. He'd really get pissed if this guy was racist too.

Sybyla

Marshal glared at Kaleb and took another step foward, he took his eyes off of him and looked at me. "Why don't you leave this prick and come have some fun with us?"

I glared at him, "He's not a prick, and I'm staying with him."

He went to take another step foward when Kaleb punched him in the face. "I warned you," he growled.

The other three lost it.

Kaleb:

Kaleb spun around and hit the closest one in the face knocking him out. Another one hit him in the neck and he grunted spining aroung grabbing his nekc and throwing him into his friend.

"Let's go, Syb." He said leading her towards the camper. "We won't be staying here long."

Sybyla

Kaleb towed me along easily, but my feet were numb I could barely feel them move across the ground. Holy crap, I had never seen anyone get in a fight before, at least not in real life. I'd seen boxing matches on TV, and Kaleb was better than any of them.

"Sybyla?" he asked questioningly. "Babe? Are you okay?"

I shook my head, "yeah." Then I remembered he got hit in the neck, "oh my god!" I stood up as straght as I could but I still couldn't get a good look at his neck, "are YOU okay?"

Kaleb:

Kaleb smiled, "I'm perfectly fine." He smiled wrapping a arm around her neck and leading her back towards their camper.

"But you got hit." She replied worry still lacing her voice.

"Your point? He couldn't kill a fly with that hit.;" He smiled back.

Sybyla

I wasn't convinced. "If it bruises-"

He kissed me to stop my worring. "If it bruises you'll just have to kiss it and make it better won't you?"

I grinned, "perhaps."

Kaleb:

"Don't worry, I haven't bruised in a while." he grinned. He opened the door for the camper then closed it tight behind them. "We'll leave early in the morning. I don't want to chance a run in with them again." he kissed her softly then rumaged aroudn for a snack.

Sybyla

"We'll need to go to the store tonight," I grimanced, "we have nothing for dinner."

He grimanced too.

"We'll make do with donuts or something tonight, there was a gas station about a block away," I went for the door, "I'll go pick something up there."

Kaleb:


"You stay put, and don't open the door, I don't want those guys coming back." He kissed her forhead. "Please."

"Alright, I promise." She smiled. He nodded then left jogging towards the gas station.