The Ghost Face's mask laid on the bed next to us. He kissed my neck hungrily, pinning me down in the sheets.
"Danny." I moaned.
"I missed you." He groaned against my skin.
"Oh, I missed you too." I whispered.
It felt so good to be back here in the realm. I had been here for far too long now. I couldn't possibly live in the real world with all I knew. This is where I belonged. With the Ghost Face, with our daughter.
Danny pushed me down harder into the mattress, pressed flush on top of me. His gloved fingers weaved through my hair as he kissed me deeply. We moaned in unison, opening our mouths up to each other. The kiss became heated and needy, tongue to tongue.
"Mmm..." I hummed blissfully.
Danny groaned my name lovingly when we broke apart to breathe. He gazed down at me with his hungry eyes. A smile tugged at his lips.
"You're so beautiful. I love you." Said Danny.
I smiled sweetly up at him, stroking his chest.
"I love you too, handsome." I giggled.
I was tired when I arrived here and rested throughout the day, Angel at my side while the Ghost Face was off on trials. But now that it was the nighttime, I just wanted to be all over Danny. Alas, it was always the nighttime.
No such thing as daylight in the Entity's realm! You'd be dead by then anyway...
Though Danny was on top of me and we were kissing, my mind still wandered back. The six weeks I spent in the real world again, oblivious to the past. I didn't realise that the Entity was so powerful. How did it manage to arrange all that? Craziest part was it was like it never happened. Literally, it never happened. The world had gone back to how it was before that all happened. You knew what that meant, right? I never met Kim or Rhonda. They were still out there, just living their lives together without me.
That also meant that Derek Grey was still alive.
His group of mercenaries were still on the run and still killing. Not much the Ghost Face and I could've done about that now. Nobody remembered us. We were never there. There was no Ghost Face returns to the twenty first century. There were no murders. Ashley Stanley even got promoted to assistant manager.
Everything was fine.
Soon Danny was shedding our clothes, throwing them down on the bedroom floor.
"Danny!" I yipped.
I moaned recklessly as he went hard and rough into me. I gripped the bedsheets tightly and breathed quick. The Ghost Face wheezed out a chuckle.
"You like that, baby?" He grinned.
I huffed and smiled softly. "Yes."
Two months later
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
My eyes tore open at the sound of Danny's old alarm clock. I woke up to find myself completely entangled in his form, us both cuddling closely. Danny groaned out tiredly before slamming his hand on the alarm clock. He let out a deep hum and snuggled into my neck further.
"Danny, c'mon, love. You gotta get up for your trial." I murmured against him.
A tired smile met my features; today was the day! Today was the first time the Entity let me go off into the real world again since the little 'incident'. You knew the one: where it wiped my memory of the realm completely and made Danny try and win me over all over again. Anyway, we didn't talk about that anymore. But that didn't stop me from thinking about it everyday since it happened. I ripped myself from Danny's embrace and the bedsheets, starting for the closet. My husband groaned again, putting my pillow over his head.
After getting dressed, I skipped to the kitchen and threw the refrigerator door wide open. I hummed an upbeat tune to myself as I busily snatched a carton of eggs from the fridge. I twirled around to the stove, placing a pan on the top. Setting the carton on the counter, I turned the old nob of the stove to heat it up. The stove began to hiss before igniting.
Tick! Tick! Tick! Swoosh!
Blue flames flickered to life, and I placed the pan over them. I tapped my foot and hummed again, cracking eggs and dropping them into the sizzling pan. I flipped them over after a while and while they were cooking, I swung the cabinet door open and grabbed two plates swiftly. I set them down on the table before going back to the stove. I swiped the pan off the stove and took it over to the table. With a spatula in the other hand, I set one egg on one plate, then two on the other.
"Morning, maddy!" I heard Angel say.
I looked up from the table with a smile.
"Morning, darling! How'd you sleep?" I asked my daughter.
Angel smiled back, brushing her long black hair out of her eyes.
"Good." She answered.
"That's good. Now come sit. I made you eggs." I said.
"Thanks, maddy!" Angel beamed, sitting down in front of the plate with one egg.
I was quick to grab a knife and fork for her, then another set for her father.
"Juice?" I offered.
"Yes, please." She replied.
"Apple or orange?" I asked, opening the fridge.
"Orange."
I poured the teenage girl a glass of orange juice and set it down next to her plate.
"Now you better do some of your online schooling today, okay? Then we can go off into the real world!" I exclaimed.
"Yup!" Angel murmured with a mouthful of egg.
Danny soon trudged into the kitchen, rubbing his sallow face.
"Morning, sunshine." I joked.
Danny grumbled in reply, shoving his leather hood up over his hair.
"Morning, gorgeous." He rasped out in his morning voice, placing a gentle kiss on my cheek.
I giggled like a schoolgirl. "I made you eggs, honey. Come sit with your daughter."
"Thank you, my love." Danny murmured tiredly, plopping down next to Angel. "Morning, Angel Cake." He smiled at our daughter, leaning over to plant a kiss on her forehead.
"Morning, daddy." Angel said back happily.
"Now, sweetie." He started sternly. "You better do your schoolwork today. I want you to learn." He explained to Angel, cutting one of his eggs in half.
"Yes, daddy." Angel answered obediently.
I walked over and kissed Danny's cheek tenderly. "You sure you don't wanna come out to the real world with us?" I asked gently.
Danny shook his head. "No, thanks, love. I don't wanna ever go back there." He said coldly.
"I understand." I nodded.
I went to fetch my own breakfast, but a hand stopped me. I looked down to see Danny gripping my wrist.
"Just... be careful out there today, love."

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