The New Guest (Part 5) 6

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Leon groaned and stretched, he liked his room, but he hated that the sun was in his eyes the moment it rose.  He rolled over and tried to fall back asleep which he knew was impossible now, he'd fall asleep for five minutes then wake up again.  It was a viscious cycle.  He could here everyone padding around.  He'd grown so accustomed to it he could tell who was who.
Slow, steady foot fall= Jazz.
Footfalls of a drunk= Normally Ratchet with a hangover
Shuffling= Scooter
Dragging feet= Maxxi
But teh hardest to find were Coco's.  She walked like a little fairy, only a faint tap, tap tap to mark her place.  He listened for hers, he didn't know why, but a few times, waking up to hear Coco moving about felt safe.  She'd always be hte first up during her school days.  She went about ehr business while Leon listened as she opened cupboards, pulled a chair out, ate, rinced, it was a whole ruotine he'd grown to love.  He finally located her foot falls, she was heading towards his room.  Another routine.  Sometimes during school if she got down with time to spare, she'd come into his room and lay down with him for a while, her head resting softly on his chest or arm.  He did things without even thinking any more, when he heard her steps come to his bed, he reached over and lifted hte covers with his eyes closed.  Coco slid into his bed and scootched to him and curled up next to him.  Leon drapped a lazy arm over her and sighed.  He could feel the smooth, cool fabric of her silk nightgown, which meant she'd be there for a while, she wasn't fully awake yet.  Leon yawned and nuzzled his cheek into the cool pillow.
"You have to shower today."  Coco mummbled softly into his chest.
"I know...." Leon said.
"Did you get all teh seaweed out?"  Coco asked again.  She sounded like a ten yearold again, who just wanted to know everything while still sleeping.
"I think...we'll see." Leon said.  They had conversations like this alot; just laying there and saying what they wanted while falling in and out of sleep.
"I got an email from Nira...he wants to know if you'll skyoe him..." Coco said.
"Why'd he send it to you?  Why not me?"  Leon asked, peeking an eye open to look at her.
"Ratchet sneaks onto you computer, idiot." Coco mummbled, cheek resting on his bisep.  Leon grunted in responce.
"Yeah, I'll Skype him today, haven't seent eh little panda in a few weeks now..."
"You mean you haven't fucked him..." Coco said.  Leon tightened his grip on her, crushing her to his chest.
"Watch yourself, kiddo." He warned smiling.  Coco only mummbled a yes.  "What's for breakfast?"
"What would you like?"
"Hashbrowns with bacon....baked potato with bacon....bacon on the side....some milk or orange juice...and...I can't think."  He said.
"Want me to start cooking?"
"Nah, just...lay here a little while longer, please?"
"Sure...why?"
"I like cuddling, I don't think there's ever been a day I didn't wake up with some one to cuddle with." Leon said, "and you're soft enough to pass as Nira."
"Oh, so I'm a substitute?"
"No, no, I just like holding you and thinking you're...okay, you're a small substitute, but no replacement, got it?"
"Happy to serve, but I charage by the hour."
"How much?"
"Ten and hour."
"I'll give you fifty to shut up."
"Deal." Coco slid her hand into his jeans, which he had on since last night and pulled out his wallet, got the money out, and put it back."
"Bitch."
"Man-whore."
"Slut."
"...you're stupid." Coco said defeated.  Leon laughed, they tended to call each other names till one of them backdown.  "You'd make a good male stripper."
"I know, I've done it before."
"When?"
"A little before you showed up, got bored and went to an amatures night, did pretty good aside from leaving a dent int eh pole."  Leon said.
"Idiot."  Coco said softly.  Leon chuckled.
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Coco brought Leons breakfast up as he skyped with Nira, who was happy to see him after all this time, asking questions about where they were.  Coco popped into frame and smiled, "hey, Nira~!"  She laughed.
"O-Oh, Coco, hello, h-how are you?"
"I'm doing just fine thank you for asking, and youself?"
"That is good, o-oh, and great, th-thank you."
"Cool, hey, I think Leons falling in love with Australian food, when we get back you'll have to cook for him to snap him out of his little daze." Coco said.  Nira smiled and giggled.
"So much spice~" Leon moaned, looking at the ceiling and drooling.
"Good luck with him." Coco said before scurrying off.
Half an hour later, she heard Leons moans, Skype sex was alive and well...
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Coco wondered around a bit more, checking on the guys.  Scooter managed to get ont he roof and was now being attacked by a swarm of angery seagulls.  Jazz was sitting on the back porch, enjoying the sun.  Maxxi went off again.  And she couldn't find Ratchet anywhere. Hmmm...oh well.  She wondered up the stairs and back to her room.  Leons moans had stopped and were replaced by the faint sound of Niras computer giggles.  Coco smiled to herself and grabbed her book, she wanted to finish today so she can start another.  Flipping it open to her place, a small folding picture fell onto her stomach.  Probably some gift from Maxxi, he'd teased ehr sometiems and left nude pictures of him in her books when he was away, saying she can have her fun while he was out.  Sh esmiled and unfolded it, but it wasn't from Maxxi.
The picture in her hands was seven years ago, when Ratchet and Houser had kidnapped her.  It was the picture of Coco, arms pinned behind ehr back. tears streaming down her face, blood trailing down her thighs with Houser above her, caught in mid thrust into her back-side.  Her throat tightened, her hands shook and her heart beat went up.  She had repressed this memory for the last five years, now it was back.  She remembered every grizzly detail they did to her.  She wanted to call Leon, tell him Houser was back or that Ratchet was playing a mean joke again, he was only one room away, but when ehr mouth opened, nothing came out.  Shakily, she turned the picture over.  On the back were letters written in blood read (or even blood) letters.

Hope you're enjoying your freedom, Coco Puff, it won't last much longer~  You'll remember your place soon enough.

Coco fainted.
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Coco is mine.

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