Ticks In Our Love

The Truth

A/N: From what I have heard Madame Macabre is actually  a very nice person and that's what im doing... so sheaaaa... the story.. oh and go check out Madam Macabre's vids! I like them a lot. I apologize if dis sucks because well i've been up for an official 24 hours and I feel like im about to pass out. ok.... bye lovelies!

-A very tired Exotica

[NARRARATOR'S POV?!?!]

The boy walked to the girl's room around midnight the same night of the 'incident' of the pictures. With something he couldn't live to keep from her any longer. He had to tell her the truth of her father. He knew about her father, why he had left oh so long ago. My, my, look at me getting ahead of myself. Let's go back about say, 17 years ago?

A goddess, known as Madam Macabre, had a child. She then gave it's soul to a man and a woman. The child, was the girl. She had extraordinary powers and had strange abilities. The adoptive father of the child was the best friend of the boy's father, who was also a drunk.

The boy and the girl were both beat on a daily basis, but the girl's mother would heal and erased the memories of the beatings, she was a caring goddess and would have done the same for the boy if she had seen his distress. The ability to not feel pain made it impossible for the Madame to sense. The boy had killed both fathers after being beaten by his own and witnessing a vicious beating between the girl and her father.

The Madame left the boy his memories and left him to the Slender Man's care, wiped all the memories of the boy, and altered the cause of the father's death to everyone but the boy and the Slender Man.

Now in the present, the boy was feeling something he had never felt before, yet he knew what it was. It was lust. Not he dangerous lust, suck as the craving of the shed of blood and flesh, but more of a desire to clam the girl and make her his. To pull her close and never let go, to burry his face into her neck and take her. He couldn't, as much as he wanted to , it want the time or place. But little did the boy know, the girl felt the same way.

[Toby POV]

"(Y/N)? C-Can I come i-in?" I said knocking on her door. I looked in and I saw something that would make even Jeff cry, (Y/N) was sitting on the bed with Mica and Kyle reading them storied from a Nursery rhyme book. The boys were still asleep, but (Y/N) kept reading to them. Her voice trailed off as she finished the story and stood up careful not to wake the boys, "...and C-Cinderella lived h-happily ever a-after in an ill-a-advised relationship after s-spending one night with the p-prince. The e-end."

I stood there trying not to laugh at the ending of the story, I gently grabbed her hand and led her out of the house and to a moon-lit stream with the night blooming lilies sitting on the water.

"By the w-way,  you really kn-know how to end a s-story," I said teasing. (Y/N) just giggled and thanked me. I had spent all day preparing this for her, we were both 17 and in love. I pulled out some candles from the basket and one of Slendy's good Chardene's (<— I tried like 700 times. IM DONE!)  fell out with a  note, 'Toby, if your gonna do something like this, at least go without some cheap wine. -Slendy'  (Y/N) laughed at the note and smiled, "H-He's right."

I blushed and playfully shoved her and pulled out the glasses and poured the drinks. I handed one to her and put my arm around her, the I noticed something fell off the bottom of the bottle, 'Might need this too. -BEN'

(Y/N) looked at me holding the little package, "H-He might b-be r-right."

Toby: H-Hey there! Than- Beth? Are you ok??

Me: Hey! OH MY GOD TOBY!!! TEHRE ARE TWO OZ YOU!

-B-y

Jeff: Go to bed Beth, i'll tuck you in.

All CP: Night Beth.

BEN: Sleep with her Toby!

Jeff: *Pushes Toby* You go take care of her then.

Me: *Passes out*

Toby: Ok ok I-in all s-seriousness, Thank y-you all for p-putting up w-with us. Bye g-guys!