" Not Again. "

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WARNING!!!!

This chapter contains minor swearing, also having a nightmare


Broomer laying in his bed, wrapping himself in his bed sheets. He was getting worried about Chalky, he still hasn't come home yet, so Broomer grabbed his phone and started to text Chalky,

' Where are you? '

' I'm worried, are you okay? '

' Get home quick! '

' Please answer me '

Broomer spamming to him, he wants Chalky to be safe and sound but still now reply. Broomer sighed, but then. His phone vibrates in the palm of his hands, looking down and seeing Chalky reply with:

' I'm near home '

Oh thank god! Chalky was okay! Broomer gasped and smiled softly, replying back.

' Oh finally! Be safe :) '

Broomer texting, Chalky replying back,

' I will :) '

He placed his phone back down on the side table, snuggling himself in the blankets to get himself warm since he had a fever. Relaxing now that Broomer knows Chalky is safe.

Cars drove past Chalky, the lights burning his eyes. Chalky was walking slowly back home, the shopping bag hung onto chalkys left shoulder, as his hands were warm into his jacket pockets. Chalky looked, disturbed. He had just killed a friend of his and now he's going back home and pretending it's all... Okay?... It felt wrong, but he couldn't keep a strange act up.
The taste of Nails blood was still swirling in Chalkys mouth, it was tangy and had the aroma of metal, but sorta nice. Although it tasted nice, it hurt trying to hunt Chalkys food. Nail was, feisty, scratching Chalky and biting harshly. The little scratches and bruises were still on Chalkys body, hoping he could make a good enough excuse if Broomer would see them.

On the topic of Broomer, he was slowly drifting off to sleep, but until he had heard the front door opening and closing. Chalky was home! Broomer slowly got out of bed, carefully walking down the stairs as he spotted Chalky.

" Babe! What took you so long to get home? "

Broomer asked, raising a brow as Chalky tried to think of an excuse.

" O-Oh uh.. I met a friend of m-mine..and I guess the conversation was making me forget! Hah, I'm so forgetful... "

" Oh, okay... "

" But don't worry, I'm here now! "

Broomer smiled, but he kinda felt like the reason Chalky gave was a lie. But he didn't wanna start a fuss about it, so he just accepted it.

" Wait... Are those, scratches on your body? W-What happened?! "

" I fell! "

Chalky blurted, he didn't want his own soulmate turning against him. Broomer raised his brow again,

" Ahh, okay!... "

Again, the same feeling, it just felt so wrong.

" I'm going to my room, I need a rest.. "

Chalky mumbled, he then rushed to his own room and closing the door, pretty sure he locked it. Broomer was so confused about his behavior, but he wanted to best for Chalky so he just left him by himself for a bit, hoping he wouldn't stress him out.

Chalky was on his bed, he was so pressured by the air around him, he hated for what he had done and pretty much couldn't even forgive himself. What if Broomer found out? What if everyone found out? Chalky started cry, the tears flowing down his face like a waterfall, trying to slow his sniffling by burying his face in his pillow. Hoping Broomer wouldn't hear it at all.

It was night,Chalky had fallen asleep and same with Broomer, the tears on Chalkys face stained.

Chalky was having a nightmare, again, he was strapped to a chair in a room of... Nothing? It was all just black, dark and gloomy,

" H-Hello? Is anyone there?... "

Chalky said softly, his voice echoed in the dark 'room'. Chalky blinked, in the flash of an eye a little figure that glowed white appeared, it had the shape of Broomer. No mouth, or eyebrows, just eyes that were like black holes. Chalky was so baffled, what was going on? The radiant white figure approached close to Chalky, walking slowly but closer.

" B-Broomer? Is that... Is that y-you? "

Chalky asked, his voice echoed again.

" Why did you do it?... "

The figure asked, it's eyes looked like it was doing a sad and disappointed expression.

" D-Do what?... "

" Hurt him. "

Shit. Chalky was shocked, was this true? Is this a sign that Broomer found out?

" Broomer... I-I promise you that wasn't me! I w-would never do something like.. T-That.. "

" Liar. "

" N-NO! I BEG, IT WASN'T ME!!! I PROMISE PLEASE! "

" You're lying... "

" I'M NOT! I'M BEING HONEST, IT WASN'T ME! PLEASE PROMISE ME, I'M TELLING THE VERY TRUTH! "

" You're still lying... "

" I'M NO- "

Chalky got cut off, he looked around, he started to notice other figures with the same white glowing shadow and pitch black eyes in the shape of his friends.

" W-What is this?! Is this a game?! Cause I'm not playing this stupid bullshit! "

Chalky yelled, to be honest he was actually scared.

" You're a monster... "

Said all the creatures,

" W-What?... "

" You're a monster... "

" I-I'M... I'M NOT A FUCKING MONSTER!!! "

Chalky was huffing, he was filled with rage, until the figures started to stretch and scream like a death whistle. Zooming closer to Chalky and the-


" AGH!... u-ugh.... I.. "

Chalky woke up in surprise, he was sweating and shaking. Ugh, that nightmare makes his skin crawl...


CRASH!!!






I hate this chapter, I wrote so badly! Grrrr... GRGRGRGRHAHAGSHAHSYWVVSJAJQ

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