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Warning: Little bit of smut (if you can even call it that) towards the end but I wasn't visual or descriptive. It's just masturbation sooo yeah :/
"Oh fuck yeah." Tom said to himself with a bright smile on his face, looking down at the box of cereal in his hand. He was sure it was stale and probably not all that great, but this sure was a treat compared to the other things they had to eat. "Look at this sumo, our favorite." He added, Sumo knew what it was, his tail wagging like there was no tomorrow. The dog remained seated on, thinking he would get a taste of the treat if he behaved himself and didn't beg.
Tom looked around the kitchen, seeing if Juliet was anywhere near by. He hadn't really seen her around since that time she was asking him about how she looked in her pajamas, after Toms little remark, she just left, and that was a couple of hours ago. He was beginning to feel bad about that little comment on the blood on her face. Even though he didn't understand he knew he should've just told her that she looked normal. He just didn't get the subject, how this world wasn't normal, it seemed normal to him.
Sometimes he thought she just wanted to live in a fantasy world, and that could get her killed. He should've just told her what she wanted to hear. But, besides the blood on her face, she did look 'normal' and if he were being honest, a bit cute, although he didn't think she was looking for that answer, it was just in the back of his mind. Tom figured now it would be a good time to find her, maybe share some cereal as an apology.
He knew she never had some, it was his favorite, it reminded him of home, but of course it was just missing milk from the cows. "Juliet..." he called out a bit scared, thinking he may have hurt her feelings or something, maybe that's why she hadn't been hanging out with him. He couldn't remember where he saw her go to last, but she had to be somewhere. Putting down the box of cereal, he began to walk to the hallway.
He opened on of the doors to the room but found no one. "Juliet." He called out again, walking out of the vacant room. "I'm in here." She answered loud and clear. She was right next to the room he was checking, all he had to do was go across the hallway to get to it. Carefully, he opened the door to the room, peeking inside he saw Daisy, just resting comfortably on top of the bed with blue sheets.
Next to the dog was Juliet, laying on her stomach, she looked to be drawing on the inside of a book, she hadn't read or doodled in a while, and she saw that this was the perfect opportunity. By the looks of it, she was already done with reading the somewhat thin book. She decided to draw in the back empty pages. "Hey." He greeted after a while, beginning to walk towards her. "Hey." She responded with a small smile, closing the book in front of her and putting it off to her side, her head lifted up to look at him.
"Why aren't you out there?" He asked trying not to sound all weird about it, like it was such a weird thing that she was spending time alone. With nervousness, he played with the blue sheet. "You said you wanted to relax." She reminded him in a confused tone, he did in fact say that, but she had began to take things too literal. With a chuckle, he shook his head, thinking she was locked up in here for an entirely different reason.
