Teenagers

Kaleb:

Kaleb drapped his arm around Syb and sighed nuzzling his face in her hair breathing in deeply and drifting off to sleep. He was in heaven with her so near him. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have someone like her. He never wanted to wake up and lose contact with her. He wanted to be near her at all times.

His dream turned horrible all the sudden, she was screaming, he could hear it, but he couldn't get to her, he couldn't see her. They were at the casino, he knew that. But no matter where he ran he couldn't find her.

He sat straight up his heart pounding like crazy and his breath's coming in sharp gulps.

Sybyla

I woke up when Kaleb suddenly jerked away from me. I stroked his arm trying to ease his tension. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into his arms, almost as if he was reassuring himself that I was okay.

"What's wrong?" I asked looking at him.

Kaleb:

"Really bad dream." HE whispered burrying his face in her hair again. It was a dream, that was it. But for some reason he couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was gonna happen.

"Wanna talk abotu it?"

"It's just nerves about the casino." He replied holding her tight. "Sorry to have woken you."

Sybyla

I yawned and rubbed my eyes, "that's okay." I checked my watch, it was only 7 in the morning, the casinos didn't open for another hour or so. "I feel like baking a pie!"

Kaleb:

Kaleb raised his eyebrows. "A pie, sounds nice. want help?"

"No, you can watch though." She laughed as she got up. He followed her to the kitchen and took a seat after setting a pot of coffee on.

Sybyla

My pies were basic, which usually meant they were the best. I cut the lard into the flower and added the small amounts of water that I needed to form the dough into a ball. Kaleb watched amused as I flipped the dough over and a puff of flower flew up in my face, probably coating it.

I wrapped the ball up and put it in the fridge to chill, and mixed the cherries together with the sugar and small amounts of cinnimon.

"While that's chilling I'm going to take a shower."

Kaleb:

"And what's going to keep me from eating that. It looks really good." He said reachign for teh fridge. She slapped his hand.

"Don't try." She laughed.

"Well, what'll keep me from it?" He said leaning back and looking at her his arm's crossed. "You can't tempt me like that."

Sybyla

I grinned at him, "it's not even cooked yet," I said smiling.

He sighed and moved to the fridge for something else to eat. "Fine," he agreed.

I kisses his cheek and went off to shower.

Kaleb:

Kaleb looked at the pie makings and took a deep breath. He wanted it really bad even if he had to put it in the oven himself. He grabbed a soda instead and sipped on it while he went to the living room and flipped on the tv.

"Nothing good." He muttered. When Syb finally got out he looked over at her. "Hey, love, what we going to do?"

Sybyla

I pulled a skirt and a tank top blouse on, "we bake the pie and then go enjoy ourselves."

He seemed to like that idea, I quickly put the dough in the pan and filled it and stuck it in.

"While that's baking I'm going to take a shower," he said.

I sat down on the couch and flipped through the channels while I waited for the pie and Kaleb.

Kaleb:

Kaleb hurried in the shower and then got out rubbing off his little hair with a shower and then got dressed. He walked back out and over to where Syb was on the couch. He sat down wrapping his arms around her he rested his head on her's and sighed.

"Sorry if I don't want anyone around you, but as long as I can be I dont' care what we do." He said kissing the top of her head.

Sybyla

"It's okay," I murmered. On a level I understood, he was posessive and didn't want to take the chance of me getting hurt. I wasn't going to get hurt. "You're just parinoid."

He nuzzled my hair, "with good reason."

"I'm not going to get hurt."

HE was about to say something when the timer beeped. I jumpped off of the couch and raced to the kitchen to pull it out. I put it on the stovetop and went to push the oven rack back in, forgetting that I didn't have a oven mit anymore.

Kaleb:

Syb's cry of pain made Kaleb come running. He quickly grabbed her wrist and stuck her hand under cold water. "I'll get oven gloves today." He said softly. "Keep it under the water while I go get some Aloe." he walked to his room and pulled some aloe from his bag and walked back to the kitchen.

"Isn't that for sunburns?"

"It's for any burn. Give me your hand." SHe did and he put it on letting it dry and then doing it again. HE continued the process until her hand wouldn't soak anymore in. It finnally soaked in and he let her hadn go. "We'll redo that in about an hour or when it starts to hurt again."

Sybyla

I looked up at him, feeling a slight blush run up on my cheeks. "I guess I was wrong," I muttered.

"About what?"

"I said I wouldn't get hurt."

Kaleb:

Kaleb chuckled. "I guess you were, but we'll let it slip and hope it is the only time you get hurt." He smiled and kissed her cheek softly. "Now, pie and ice cream." He said pulling two bowls out then cutting the pie and putting a little in each bowel. He then put a spoonful of ice cream on them setting one in front of her and hte bigger in front of him sticking a fork in both.


*tears*