"Helen Otis."
"T-Tobias Erin R-Rogers."
They both looked at each other in surprise. "Helen? I-Is that you?" Toby asked.
Bloody Painter nods hesitantly, "And.. Y-You're Toby..?"
Toby nodded. Bloody Painter panics, "N-No way..- Th-They said you were dead! Th-There weren't any bodies.. H-How are you-"
Toby went silent for a moment. Before he could explain, Bloody Painter spoke.
"Okay, maybe this is all a dream. A dream I wished was real. Yeah, I'm just dreaming, I'm just dreaming, I'm just dreaming." Bloody Painter muttered.
"Bloody P-Painter, i-if this is a d-dream, seeing m-me again... You wouldn't w-want to wake u-up, would you?" Toby asked.
Bloody Painter shook his head. "I guess not." He sighed, "But still, I have to accept reality. If you're dead, then you're dead. I have to move on, even if I don't want to."
Toby inhaled before saying, "W-Well, th-this i-isn't a dream.." He said nervously, not sure what Bloody Painter's reaction would be.
"Tell me honestly, did you die in the fire?" Bloody Painter asked, "If so.. Then h-how are y-you..-" Bloody Painter's voice cracked, and Toby hugged him, twitching before doing so. Toby patted Bloody Painter's back, trying to calm him down.
"D-Don't worry, I-I'm not d-d-deaD." Toby gagged at 'dead,' "I-I'm cl-clearly alive."
"How?" Bloody Painter asked.
"P-Probably Slender's d-doing.." Toby admitted, "Though, n-now that I th-think about it.. I-I don't know i-if I'm d-dead or not."
Bloody Painter pulled back and hushed Toby by putting a finger to where his mouth is supposed to be, since he's wearing his mouth guard. "Hush!" Bloody Painter says, "You're alive, or so it seems, but still! You're alive and stop confusing me and yourself. Just think you're alive and that's that." Toby nods at that, slightly blushing at their position... Now that he noticed, he blushed harder. Bloody Painter doesn't seem to notice Toby's blushing face nor the position itself. Toby was wearing both his mouth guard and his goggles, which hid his red face pretty well.
Bloody Painter was leaning over, a finger over where Toby's mouth should be. Bloody Painter was really close as well. His other arm was in between both their legs. Toby's leg was slightly spread out, and Bloody Painter was practically kneeling down, but he was leaning closer to Toby.
"Gay." Toby spoke out of context, thinking purely about the position they were in.
"Dude! I'm not gay!" Bloody Painter said, pushing Toby, accidentally topping him.
"Definitely g-gay." Toby chuckled.
"Oh shut up!" Bloody Painter said, clearly blushing.
"Alright, s-so do y-you believe I-I'm Tobias R-Rogers or not?" Toby asked, confirming.
"No. I don't. Not at all." Bloody Painter said firmly, kind of lying.
"Okay, w-we can discuss this l-later.." Toby said, staring at their position, "G-Get off m-me, will you?"
Bloody Painter got up, helping Toby up. They headed back to the mansion. Bloody Painter didn't know whether or not to believe Toby.
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Lemon and Lime
HorrorTobias Erin Rogers and Helen Otis used to be friends in Highschool, March of their senior year. Within a month of their friendship, they had separated. After school was out, they had walked down their own separate paths. They've been away from each...
