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Hey guys! Im back! Sorry it took so long to write this chapter! MAJOR writers block!!! And school stuff... anyways, this chapter will hopefully be a little more interesting... I hope. Well enjoy! And don't forget to like, comment, and follow for more!

        I lay the motionless body of cry upon the couch as I enter my house, looking around before returning to the door to lock it, before any of my neighbors saw me and cry and got suspicious. I paced around nervously while watching cry. "what do I do, what do I do?" I mumbled to myself. I looked over at cry again. He was so cute when he was sleeping, well, even though I couldn't see his face. His mask. I then realized I had never seen his face before. Now realizing this, it made me want to see his face terribly. What was he hiding? I stopped pacing and stood next to the couch, in front of cry. leaning in, I felt my heart beat quicken. I hadn't been this close to cry ever since.... the kiss. Still leaning in, I felt my fingers graze the edge of his mask. As my fingers wrapped firmly around the tip of the mask, I sighed. "W-aa?-! Whats going on!" Cry shot up from the couch, breathing hard. He turned to look at me, but I socked him in the face, before he could see it was me. " Ahh fuck!!" He yelled as I punched him in the side of the face. I hit him again. I looked around in a desperate search for something I could use to knock him out again. "What the fuck! who are you?" Cry growled as he held his head in a daze. I finally saw a vase sitting next to the other side of the couch. I stood up and began to stumble over to the vase, but kept tripping out of shock and nervousness. I finally grasped the top of the vase and swung at Cry aimlessly. I missed by about I foot, and Cry yelped as the vase swung over his head he looked at me in shock. "P-Pewds?" He stuttered in confusion as he looked at me in pure shock. I smirked at him and laughed as I leaned in and told him "Don't worry about it Cry." and then hit him hard in the head with the vase. He gasped as the vase made contact with his head, and he dropped. I then smiled to myself as I began to drag Crys limp body off to the basement. "When you wake up, your gonna get a little surprise, FRIEND!"