#billyxtara

[twinklefangs]

"Nothing terrible is going to happen. i'm handling it." (Billy & Tara)

"Handling it? Who the fuck are you, and where the hell am I?" Billy snapped, dark eyes darting around the room, trying to find any kind of clue that would bring him some kind of idea as to what was going on, but, so far, he was drawing blank after blank. "What's going on? You're the one keeping me here, so, spill it, now. Or, I swear, I'll…I'll call the cops." @ragdclls

[twinklefangs]

“I’m getting the chocolate for me, and the lollipops we can give to the kids.” (Billy & Tara)

"Kids," Billy repeated, fingers freezing on the candy rack. "We're giving candy to kids?" He laughed, but, it came out wrong. High and sharp, like glass breaking in his throat. "I can't just...play house. What the hell?" He could feel panic beginning to rise within him, a heat on the back of his neck and a hammering in his chest. "I don't..." He stopped, "I'm not normal. I can't just..." He dropped the chocolate like it burnt him and stepped back, trying to remove himself enough to calm down. "Is this a joke? I don't know you. I don't know me. I don't know why, but, the idea of handing out candy makes me wanna...I'm gonna throw up." @sirensoundsx