Gizzy the leach

"Phoo..." With a huff I slumped my shoulders as little Gizzy snuggled into my thigh. "Gizzy...your gunna be the **** of me.." With a quiet chuckle, I gently cup her cheek. I cant help but smile as she nuzzles into my hand. "Mmmhh...I love you skaz..."

"I'm starting to think that that's as close to a pet name as I'll get with her." Sighing in defeat, I try to raise from Gizzy's bed, try being the key word as the second the weight shifts in the bed, Gizzy practally lept for my wiast. "MINE!" With an Iron tight grip on my waist, Gizzy unconciously nuzzles into me. "Why Is it that she's only this sweet asleep?"

After running my hand through my hair in annoyance, I shrug my shoulders and accept my fate. "Oh well, I guess I could use a nap after my 'play time' with Mam." Lieing back againts the bed and pulling Gizzy closer, I'm rewarded by a happy purring moan from the little pixy.

After an unknown ammount of time, someone starts pokeing my nose. "Hsm...hasa?" Blearaly I wake to the site of my silent little fairy Wykkyd. "W-Wykkyd? Sat you?" My vision clears slightly and I notice her eyes are narrowed, and she seems annoyed. "Um...something wrong?" She brings up her dry erase board. {It's my turn! Did you...did you forget?} I hear a soft sniffle and spy those precious ruby red eyes glistening with tears.

"NO NO NO! Please dont cry Wykkyd!" She rears back at the sight of me franticly waveing my hands. "I would never EVER do that to you, I swear! I-It's it's just..." She cocks her head in a very cute way, almost as if she's silently telling asking me to procede. "Well..." I slowly raise the sheet and reveal Gizzy still latched to my arm murmering in her sleep, something about me and her and something called big bertha, whatever that is.

The very second Wykkyd spies her 'sister' and the predicament I'm in she starts in with the laughter.