The Days of some Slaves

"I erased some of her memory"

Josh: How much and why?

"Just the part of you killing people"

Josh: She found out about that? Interesting.

"Yeah, other slaves told her"

Josh: Ah. And what is to stop her for figuring out again?

"I'll make sue she doesn't"

Josh:. . . No, they are bound to find out sooner or later.

"She won't find out...not for a while"

Josh: Does that mean you are planning on interfering with her life so she doesn't find out?

"Yeah...I don't want her finding out yet"

Josh: For now, we play it off like it didn't happened. Got it.

She rolled her eyes, "I'm older than you...do NOT tell me what to do"

Josh: It's my business, not yours. It's my neck on the line, so I am going to decide what we do.

"No I am..." Lucy snarled, "And we wouldn't be doing this if you weren't a freaking serial killer"

Josh: You don't have to worry about me. I can handle myself just fine, Lucy.

"Well I do worry..." she said softly as she sat down. "You kids are the only family I have"

He walked over to her, patting her shoulder.

Josh: Your right, I'm sorry. It is just that I am not really used to having a family, since my life consisted of living in an orphanage or being a slave.

"Well, we're your family now..." she sai softly, then foded her arms "I'm already planning your wedding" she smiled

Josh: Well, I don't even have a ring yet. But, I guess it is better to have someone who knows what they are doing then me.

She smirked

Josh gave her a small smile, then headed back to Melissa's room to check up on her.

Melissa was sitting up, holding Marcus close as he slept

Josh sat down next to them, giving her a warm smile.

Josh: Hello Melissa.

She smiled, looking better. 'Hey Josh"