Jimmy Inc.

The Visit

        Sally hopped down the stairs, excited for nothing. Her mother had been bedridden for the past four days, and hardly had any strength. She couldn't even lift a feather if she tried. It was Sally's job to care for her sick mother, and knew she would recover soon. Grabbing some frozen soup from the fridge, Sally felt an odd feeling, as if she were being watched. Her eyes darted around the house. Nobody there. She gave a sigh of relief. The soup was in the microwave when Sally got the same feeling of being watched. She knew this was not merely Spencer stalking her. This was something else. She tried to just shrug it off. The timer ended on the microwave and Sally could still not shake the feeling of somebody stalking her. Climbing the steps seemed like she was in a horror movie because all the hairs on the back of her neck were standing up. She took a deep breath, and proceeded to walk to her mom's room. She placed the warm soup on a coaster on the sick woman's side table, and began to feed her. Why is someone watching me? Sally thought, comtemplating the possibilities. When the bowl was halfway gone, a metallic clang could be heard from outside. It startled the girl snd she bounded to the window, and leaned out. She saw a man in a grey sweater holding a frying pan standing outside, his hair pulled neatly back and gelled. 

        "Awre you awright?" asked Sally in her two year old sounding voice. The man looked up. He nodded and proceeded to walk to their front door. Sally dashed down the steps to let him in.

        "Is Gertrude here?" inquired the man. His british accent made Sally's ears hurt, but she she responded anyways.

        "No. Mama Gertwude is sick. She's been in bed fowr fouwr days now." She said, sadly. The british man looked sorry for the girl. Tutu and all, she had an essence of sadness around her.

        "Can you tell me a bit about yourself?" asked the british man, a bit of sympathy in his voice.

        "Wewl, I gowt a pet dinosawr cawlled Fweddy, he's gowt his baby teeth, Papa Acachawlla iws a bad daddy, Mama Gertwude is sick, Spencwer hates me, awnd Biwy don't tawk to me muwch anymowe. He's too busy wunning away fwom Maddie-Fwiend." Sally told the man, her shoulders slumping.

        The british man merely nodded and walked out the door. Sally sighed. Alone again... They both thought simeltaniously.

A/N

Should I ship it? Should I? Sally Toast? SHOULD I DO IT?

Also, sorry for another short chapter! They've kind of been filler episodes, so yeah. Gertrude's down, Papa Acachalla is missing, Billy's running away from Maddie-Friend, Spencer's locked in the basement.

Sally's all alone. Same with Johnny Toast. SHOULD I SHIP IT!!!!!!!!????????????!!!!!!!!!!!??????????