MY Scary Story (Inktober Day 6)

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"What do you mean you don't have any scary stories to tell?"

"I mean, I don't have any scary stories to tell!"

Yep. At it again. Wilford was ready for the spooky season and heated a scary story from every other ego so far. He finally got to Dark last.

"C'mon Dark. You can't think of something?"

"No I can't." He grumbled, pretty frustrated and upset.

"Are you sure? I bet you have one. Why can't you tell me a scary story?" Wilford was honestly curious.

"Because.. because I lived in my own scary story!" Suddenly he began to cry without thinking. Wilford hugged him and rubbed his back.

"I'm so sorry Dark. I should've known.." the rest of the day was spent with the two cuddling and enjoying some ice cream.

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