He wasn't alone.
He was sitting on the bed of a familiar room
A room he spent most of his time in.
He was waiting for her as he did AVERYday
He sees her walk in with her fluffy bathrobe
He is exited for what will be coming soon
She comes to sit beside him
She places her hand on his neck
Pulls him onto her lap
"Play me" "PLAY ME HARD" he thinks
He is speachless.
Avery plucked his strings HARD
She get's into her mood and as the mood intensifys she strums faster and FASTER UNTIL
The breaking point
Toms g string has been hit a wee bit too hard.
TOM IS DEAD
Avery weeps silently wispering to herself
"I will post about you my darling."
And posts about how she still hasn't done her laundry.
#AVERAPOCALYPSE2K14
TO BE CONTINUED
